Love Unbreakable

Win Or Lose Instead of answering Jarrod’s question, Nicole asked slowly, "Do you think Jamie will cry if she sees these photos?" Jarrod's hostility immediately showed.

"How dare you even mention her!" Nicole smiled with a touch of irony in her eyes.

"It turns out that someone as powerful as you is also afraid of something.

Since you don't want your woman to know, why do you still sleep with another woman? By the way, last time, when you hid me in your closet, I heard her moan promiscuously.

Is it because you can't satisfy her or the other way around?" Nicole paused before she continued, "Or...

You only prefer someone like me?” Her words were bold and dripping with disdain for Jamie.

Jarrod's face turned cold.

"You are not worthy of mentioning her name.

You can't even hold a candle to her.

She is not despicable like you.” Nicole was no longer affected by his words.

She had heard these insulting words from him so many times that she had already become numb.

"How about you? Are you not as despicable as me? You sleep with so many women in a day.

Don't you think it's bad for your health?" At the thought of the scene when Jamie and Jarrod were together, Nicole felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit.

She was disgusted with Jarrod, Jamie, and herself.

And this was all because of Jarrod, the man in front of her.

She swore she would do everything to get away from him.

She didn't even want to lay eyes on him again.

At this moment, Nicole pulled Jarrod up.

Then she asked, “Do you really love Jamie?” Kneeling on the bed, Jarrod looked like a sinner awaiting judgment.

He disliked this posture to the core.

When he had just arrived abroad back then, he got involved in a vicious fight and suffered losses.

In the end, he was forced to kneel on the ground like this.

But because of his unwillingness to submit, his spine was kicked hard with a spiky sole, which pierced his skin.

Being reminded of such a humiliating memory, Jarrod's face turned extremely gloomy.

"Nicole, shut your mouth if you still love your life.” "Answer my question,” Nicole insisted.

"Of course, I love her,” Jarrod answered without hesitation.

Nicole sneered at his answer.

She said sarcastically, "If you really love her, why do you still sleep with me? It only means that your love for her doesn't hold any value.” Jarrod sneered coldly, "Sleeping with you is no different from sleeping with an escort." Jarrod was blindfolded, so he couldn't see the expression on Nicole's face.

But he thought she was likely gloating over her self-destruction.

the consequences of what she was doing now? Didn't she know what he could do to

kind of a creature you are? Have I ever treated you like a human being? You are nothing but a tool I can use to satisfy my desires." As soon as he said

so hard that his face

for her, the

was burning

was abroad, he experienced

he had never been slapped

inwardly, thinking she was

he couldn't conceal the

said through clenched teeth, "Nicole, it seems you are really courting death.” But what happened next was something he did

her face against

hardened chest, making him feel like they

sobs, "Jarrod, I

like this? I love you! I love you! Don't you know,

like his entire being

believe

mind? Or was she

some reason, his lips seemed glued

tried several times, but he couldn't open

face and kissed his lips boldly and

her most affectionate tone,

you despite

can't make you love

so useless." Her tears dropped onto his face and slid down

didn't know why, but he felt the desire to taste

was filled with

Nicole the chance

only he knew it would be too difficult to resist

be like

let

Jarrod's eyes, Nicole

a filthy

what, his impression of

no reason to

best to convince himself that Nicole was only

not be

was in

didn’t know the expression on Nicole's face as she hugged him and

weren't covered at this moment, he would be able to see the complete

every word she said

if she had silently memorized them in

this moment, Nicole's

you, Jarrod! I hate that you don't love me anymore.” After saying this, she slammed the key to the chain on the floor and ran

she got downstairs, she turned off her phone and

still trembling, she asked the driver, "Mister, can you give me a Cigarette?” The driver was

but

mouth, inhaling the scent

her father

lay in the hospital

half a month, and

if her acting just now would