Love Unbreakable

Don't Let Me See You The Valiant Voyager, Jarrod's private yacht, docked at the seaside harbor.

It was a three-hour drive from the city center.

It was already afternoon when Nicole arrived there.

She didn't have anything this morning because she had to fast for her laboratory tests.

Later, when she rushed to the company, she was swamped with those issues with the deals.

For a whole long day, she didn’t have time to eat anything.

Until now, her stomach was empty.

It felt like her stomach was burning, not from hunger but from some sort of internal heat.

A miserable smile slowly crept across Nicole's face.

She often felt this way since the beginning of the year.

Now that she was diagnosed with stomach cancer, she knew it was a sign of her stomach suffering and warned her to pay attention to her health.

But unfortunately, she hadn't paid much attention to her condition since Jarrod's return.

After all, handling him had taken her most of the time and effort.

If she hadn't missed the best time for treatment, her condition wouldn't have worsened like this.

Now, it was too late for anything.

When Nicole stepped out of the car, the cold late December wind blew on her face.

She felt like it was a blade that cut her skin.

She wrapped her coat tightly around her body and walked toward the dock which led to the prominent ultra-luxury yacht.

Two bodyguards in black stood there, checking the guests' invitations before they could get on board.

Nicole called Jarrod, and he answered quickly.

She hurriedly said, "Jarrod, I'm outside the Valiant Voyager.

Can you come down to see me? Or can I go up?" "I told you I'm busy today, and I don’t want to see you.

Get out of here!" Jarrod replied impatiently.

"Jarrod, please.

It will only take five minutes," Nicole pleaded.

She didn't intend to give up.

"Not even five seconds.

All my time today is only for Jamie," Jarrod refused coldly.

"So, get lost! Don't let me see your disgusting face!” Nicole then heard the beeping sound.

Jarrod hung up without even giving her a chance to explain.

Nicole dialed Jarrod’s number again.

But this time, all she got was a busy tone.

It seemed he had blocked her.

She stood in the cold wind for almost two hours, wrapping her coat tightly around her body.

Her assistant called again, informing her that one of their partners, who wasn't dissatisfied with their products, had called and asked about their products being returned.

This was not a good sign.

It seemed this partner was thinking about terminating their cooperation.

Nicole clenched her fists tightly.

from her wallet, and stuffed the

and waved

what they

hastened to explain, "Please,

won't make things

do me

Jamie that Nicole is here and wants

want to see

any trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's

in, she would stand a chance

could manage to talk with him, thus

must see Jarrod

high-paid, so it was useless for Nicole

could relay her

the bodyguards took

minutes, the bodyguard returned

you on board.” Nicole

her fists tightly and

the deck, she saw how grand Jamie's

was adorned

crystal lanterns hung

covered

five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made Nicole's stomach ache

Nicole and guided her

found Jamie, who was surrounded by

Jarrod, who looked dashingly

from

knew that the Powell family had long since fallen

a reckless older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts worth hundreds of

it weren't for Jarrod, the Powell family would no longer have a place in

spent money just for Jamie to

with her friends around

almost half an hour, but Jamie didn't even spare

had witnessed how Jarrod doted

he stopped Jamie from drinking, took off

showered Jamie

watching Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole

no longer remember the last time she saw Jarrod smile

had a dimple at the corner of

smiled, his

seemed he had transformed into

However, he rarely smiled.

hardly ever did, except when

the business world

a company needed a decisive

how to avoid showing his

would only put away his arrogance when Jamie

thoughtful

pungent smell of alcohol

was

could react, red wine splattered onto her white

this, a voice with a

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

over you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell, Jamie's elder

she saw him in a

wine for you.”

his

made it look like he wanted to take advantage of

stepped back coolly and said politely, "It’s okay.” She

Ardlens for being

sexual preferences were

played with some women

significant amount of money

once suspected that Jarrod might have learned some tactics from

through the Internet, she realized Howe's tactics were much