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

these men, like a whore? A scornful

would comply with

her bulky coat, unveiling her slender legs and

undergarments scarcely

attendance all

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

anticipated, every man’s gaze

a good-looking woman in

Nicole exuded an undeniable

men, seated herself

apologies for the breach of conduct on my

offer amends,”

that, Nicole downed her wine in a one gulp, her tongue delicately catching the remaining

held the undivided attention of

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

lifted his hand to massage his temples, convincing himself he

gloomy expression in Jarrod’s eyes deepened, and he looked rather pale

a frigid air, anticipating

thick bundles of cash from his briefcase,

He beckoned Nicole over.

take a seat

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

Jarrod’s shirt carelessly undone by the barmaids whose

features were alight with pleasure, signaling his

please you tonight,” Nicole responded

bringing her into his arms with a

brow furrowed briefly before

tainted, washed over her as he voiced

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

to drink, she deftly managed to

"Mr.

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

enchanting, Nicole offered, "Another glass for

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 chord in Jarrod, his brooding eyes turning

Nicky...

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

she had only just met a moment ago, to address her in such a manner? Jarrod's throat tightened, his

he muttered to

compete in their offers, flinging cash onto the table, one even audaciously tossing a stack of cash at Nicole's

feeling as though

men

keep holding