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

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

she would comply with

unveiling her

scarcely concealed her

attendance

charm the patrons, yet they

anticipated, every man’s gaze clung

good-looking woman in terms of her

in mere undergarments, Nicole exuded an undeniable presence, starkly

aside her dignity, Nicole approached those men, seated

breach of

offer amends,” she

that, Nicole downed her wine in a one gulp, her tongue

the undivided

witnessing Deniz’s greedy stare, felt a

lifted his hand to massage his temples, convincing himself

looked rather pale even with the company of two

with a frigid

in his desire, withdrew several thick bundles of cash from his briefcase,

He beckoned Nicole over.

a

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

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

features were alight with pleasure,

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

moved quickly to hold Nicole's waist, bringing her into his arms with a

brow furrowed

heavy and tainted, washed over her as

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

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

"Mr.

pouring your drink.” Deniz, gripping her delicate wrist, tilted back his head to drain

Nicole offered, "Another glass for you,

name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in her eyes, Nicole answered, "Nicky will do.” That

Nicky...

to him

only just met a moment ago, to address her in

he muttered

men, enthralled by Nicole's charm, began to compete in their offers, flinging cash onto the table,

was shocked, feeling as though her

men

don't keep