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

ingratiate herself with these men, like

she would comply with his

her bulky coat, unveiling her

scarcely concealed her

barmaids in attendance

attire was meant to charm the patrons, yet they stood no chance against

anticipated, every man’s

was undeniably a good-looking woman in terms

in mere undergarments, Nicole exuded an undeniable presence,

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

the breach of conduct on

me to offer amends,” she

downed her wine in a one gulp, her tongue delicately catching

held the undivided attention of those

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

hand to massage his temples, convincing

he looked rather

a frigid air, anticipating her next

of cash from his briefcase,

He beckoned Nicole over.

a seat

yours if you attend to me well." Nicole, after a swift swallow of wine, winced as a sharp

shirt carelessly undone by

were alight with pleasure,

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

moved quickly to hold Nicole's waist, bringing her into

furrowed

tainted, washed over her as he

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

discomfort as a bid to drink, she deftly managed

"Mr.

gripping her delicate wrist, tilted back his

smile still enchanting, Nicole offered, "Another glass for you,

As Deniz touched Nicole's soft hand, he inquired, "And your name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in her eyes, Nicole answered, "Nicky will do.” That name struck a

Nicky...

when she declared to him earnestly, "You're the only

only just met a moment

slut!" he muttered to

offers, flinging cash

as though

men complained,

don't keep holding