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.

out some cash from her wallet, and stuffed the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting to bribe them to let her

their heads and waved their hands, refusing her

what they

to explain,

won't make things difficult for

do me a

that Nicole is here and wants

doesn't want to see me, I'll immediately

whether Jamie's hatred toward her

she would

manage to talk with

see Jarrod tonight,

surely high-paid, so it was useless for Nicole to

they could relay her message

one of the bodyguards took

a few minutes, the

to let you on board.” Nicole knew she had

tightly and stepped onto the

she saw how grand

entire yacht was adorned with

crystal lanterns

was covered

front of the captain's room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously

Nicole and guided her through

Jamie, who was surrounded by

looked dashingly handsome in

cherry red dress and luxurious jewelry from head to

of course, everyone knew that the Powell family had long since

bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts worth

weren't for Jarrod, the Powell family

money just for Jamie to

friends around

hour,

had witnessed how Jarrod

drinking, took off his

showered Jamie with

charmingly, Nicole was

remember the last time she saw

at the corner

his intimidating aura

transformed into

However, he rarely smiled.

hardly ever did, except when he was

the business world

a decisive and ruthless leader, not a

avoid showing his vulnerability very

put away his arrogance when

the thoughtful Jarrod

pungent smell of alcohol

was a loud

react, red wine splattered

a strong smell of alcohol

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

Nicole looked up and saw Howe

him

those wine for you.” As he

his wine on Nicole's

it look like he wanted to take advantage of the situation

"It’s okay.” She had heard about

in Ardlens for being a

his sexual preferences were particularly

had it that he had played

had spent a significant amount of money to settle

once suspected that Jarrod might have learned some

video that circulated through the Internet, she realized Howe's