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.

was today! Didn't she think about the consequences of what she was doing now? Didn't she know what he could do to her after he was released from

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 this, a slap sound echoed

that his face

for her, the crisp

was

was abroad,

never been slapped by a

Nicole inwardly, thinking she was such a

couldn't conceal

through clenched teeth, "Nicole, it seems you are really courting death.” But

suddenly buried her face against

on his cold, hardened chest, making

said between sobs, "Jarrod, I love you so

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

like his entire

believe his

could she say she loved him? Was she out of her mind? Or was she mocking him? Jarrod had the urge to tell Nicole

some reason, his lips seemed

tried several times, but he couldn't open

cupped his face and kissed his lips

she confessed in her most affectionate tone, "Jarrod, I love

hate myself for still loving you despite the

can't make you

dropped onto his

felt

Jarrod was filled

have given Nicole

would be too

shouldn't be like

let her

Nicole was

was a filthy

matter what, his impression of

reason to change

himself that Nicole was only

should not

mind was

on

his eyes weren't covered at this moment, he would be able to see the complete absence of any emotions in

fact, every word she

as if she had silently memorized them in

this moment, Nicole's words

hate you, Jarrod! I hate that you don't love me anymore.” After saying this,

she turned off

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

took it, but she

put it near her mouth, inhaling the scent of the

she felt like her father was by her side,

in the hospital bed,

half a month, and

acting