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.

she failed to appease Jarrod, he might unleash his

like a whore? A scornful smile

she would comply

bulky coat, unveiling her slender legs

undergarments scarcely concealed her

barmaids in attendance all inhaled

patrons, yet they stood no chance against Nicole's

anticipated, every man’s gaze clung to

undeniably a good-looking woman in

exuded an undeniable

Nicole approached those men, seated herself alongside them, and lifted a

of conduct

offer amends,”

her tongue delicately catching the remaining

the undivided

she was! Jarrod, witnessing Deniz’s greedy stare, felt a

temples, convincing himself he

eyes deepened, and he looked rather pale even

swept over Nicole with a frigid

withdrew several thick bundles of cash

He beckoned Nicole over.

take a seat

well." Nicole, after a swift swallow of wine, winced as a sharp pain flared in

Jarrod’s shirt carelessly undone by

alight with

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

Nicole's waist, bringing her into his

furrowed

tainted, washed over her as he voiced his

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

drink, she deftly managed to dodge Deniz's

"Mr.

gripping her delicate wrist,

still enchanting, Nicole offered, "Another glass for

"And your name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in her

Nicky...

during their tender days of affection, when she declared to him earnestly, "You're the only one in this life to call

Nicole allow this old man, whom she had only just met a moment ago, to address her in such a

a slut!" he muttered to

Nicole's charm, began to compete in their offers, flinging cash onto

feeling as though her face

drunk men complained,

keep