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.

he might unleash his

with these men, like a whore? A scornful smile crept across

well, she would

bulky coat, unveiling her

scarcely concealed her

barmaids in attendance

alluring attire was meant to charm the patrons, yet they stood

man’s gaze clung

was undeniably a good-looking woman in terms of her

an

men, seated

of conduct on my initial

me to offer amends,” she

in a one gulp, her tongue delicately catching the

undivided

felt a shadow cross his striking features, a surge of

temples, convincing himself he just found Nicole's

Jarrod’s eyes deepened, and he looked rather pale even

swept over Nicole with a frigid air, anticipating her

his desire, withdrew several thick bundles of cash from his

He beckoned Nicole over.

take a

all be yours if you attend to me well." Nicole, after a swift swallow

the corner of her eyes, she saw Jarrod’s shirt carelessly undone by the barmaids

alight with pleasure, signaling his

Nicole responded with a beguiling smile, sliding into the

waist, bringing her into his arms with a

brow furrowed briefly before

washed over her as he voiced his

open and uncomplicated like you." Nicole's lips pressed together, a

bid to drink,

"Mr.

your drink.” Deniz, gripping her delicate wrist, tilted

smile still enchanting, Nicole offered,

touched Nicole's soft hand, he inquired, "And your name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in

Nicky...

days of affection, when she declared to him earnestly, "You're the only one in this

moment

a slut!" he muttered

charm, began to compete in their offers, flinging cash onto the table, one even audaciously tossing a stack

shocked, feeling as though her face was on

drunk men

keep