Love Unbreakable

His Threat Suddenly, Nicole's complexion drained of color.

Was Jarrod unaware that beneath her coat, she only wore her underwear as he instructed? Removing her coat would be akin to standing naked for all to see, wouldn't it? In the past, Nicole had joined clients for dinners, but always dressed in her professional attire.

Being a Lawrence, people would only dare to mock Nicole with words, never mistaking her for a mere whore.

But now, Jarrod seemed poised to tarnish her good name in this entertainment place.

The other two men perked up.

"Stop acting so prim and proper.

We're not here to watch you hide behind that coat.

Off with it, and make it quick." "Yes, entertain us well and you'll be handsomely rewarded.” Their expressions were filled with unsavory intent, making Nicole reel as if she had been struck across the face.

Jarrod, watching her frozen stance, let out a sardonic laugh.

"Let's remember, Miss Lawrence hails from a respectable family.

Perhaps we should allow her a moment to consider.” "Really? That's rather dull.

Maybe we should find someone else to entertain us for the time being?" With a gesture from Deniz, a group of barmaids entered, dressed in revealing attire and drawing all eyes.

Deniz pointed out two particularly striking women, instructing them, "Take special care of Mr.

Schultz.” These two women were well-trained and walked toward Jarrod as instructed immediately.

Their eyes lit up when they saw Jarrod.

Such a dashing guy was seldom seen here.

They approached him unabashedly and settled on either side, hands provocatively on Jarrod's legs.

"Mr.

Schultz, what would you like to do now?" Deniz chuckled at their forwardness.

"You're both quite fortunate to attend to a man of Mr.

Schultz's caliber.” Jarrod didn't dismiss their advances, enveloping them with an arm each and boldly finishing the drink nestled against one’s curves.

The wine’s aroma lingered as Jarrod squinted his eyes at Nicole and, with a mocking smile, he toyed with his phone.

"Miss Lawrence, should I get your family's permission for you?" Nicole's heart seemed to lurch at the mention of her family.

Suddenly, Nicole felt a grip around her throat, stealing her breath away.

She was certain Jarrod intended to torment her this evening.

to appease Jarrod, he might unleash his fury upon her

she to ingratiate herself with these men, like

well, she would comply with

unveiling her slender legs and

scarcely concealed her

in attendance all

to charm the patrons, yet they stood no chance against Nicole's

anticipated, every man’s gaze clung to

was undeniably a good-looking woman

Nicole exuded an undeniable presence, starkly

Nicole approached those men, seated herself alongside them, and

of conduct

me to offer

a one gulp, her tongue delicately catching the

undivided attention of

a prize she was! Jarrod, witnessing Deniz’s greedy stare, felt a shadow cross his striking features, a surge

his temples, convincing

looked rather pale

swept over Nicole with a frigid air, anticipating her

his desire, withdrew several thick bundles of cash from his briefcase, shoving aside the barmaid next

He beckoned Nicole over.

take a seat

Nicole, after a swift swallow of wine, winced as a sharp

shirt carelessly undone by the barmaids

features were alight with pleasure,

you tonight,” Nicole responded with a beguiling smile, sliding

moved quickly to hold Nicole's waist, bringing her

furrowed briefly before

breath, heavy and tainted, washed over her as

and uncomplicated like you." Nicole's lips pressed

her discomfort as a bid to drink, she deftly managed to dodge

"Mr.

gripping her delicate wrist, tilted back his head to drain the glass, then

Nicole offered, "Another glass for you,

soft hand, he inquired, "And your name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in her eyes,

Nicky...

she declared to him

a moment ago, to address her in such a manner? Jarrod's

slut!" he

their offers, flinging cash onto the

as though her

men complained,

don't keep holding