Love Unbreakable

Your Child Jarrod's pitch eyes seemed to cut through Nicole's disheveled clothes.

He knelt down slowly, his icy fingertips lightly grazing her bruised skin before suddenly pressing hard.

"Ah..." Nicole cried out, her face turning ashen.

Jarrod's grip didn't lighten.

His hand's veins stood out as he pressed harder as though he was trying to obliterate the marks with his own force.

His voice was low and tense as he spoke.

"You're in such a hurry that you can’t even bother to close the door?" Nicole understood Jarrod well.

She knew he was barely containing his fury.

As her heart raced, preparing to explain, she noticed Kieran, whom Jarrod had just kicked away, charging back in front of her protectively.

"Nicole is my woman.

I won't let you harm her!" Jarrod raised an eyebrow, his sneer sharp.

"Your woman?" Kieran, despite trembling under Jarrod's intimidating presence, stood his ground, driven by the promise of financial gains.

"Yes! She's my woman, and she's carrying my child.

You can't touch her!" "She's carrying your child? I can't touch her?” Jarrod echoed Kieran, disbelief turning into mocking laughter.

Only Nicole knew how ominous that laugh was.

She pushed Kieran away, rebuking him, "Stop lying! When did I get pregnant with your child?” Kieran, looking hurt, insisted, "Nicole, you're just upset.

A child needs a complete family.

You can’t raise it alone! I don't care how many men you've slept with.

I'm sure the child is mine!" His sincerity seemed genuine as if he truly believed his own words.

Nicole instantly saw through Kieran, suspecting someone must've bribed him to slander her.

who paid you to

scared?” Kieran gently patted her back, trying

"Don't worry, honey.

Honey? The word "honey" made Nicole's skin crawl, fueling

Jarrod's patience snapped.

and landed a forceful punch on

out

struck his face repeatedly, leaving Kieran bloodied and nearly

the looks of it, Kieran was mere inches

the worst,

Jarrod!" Her concern was for her reputation, not

flung Nicole away, and she landed awkwardly on the

neared the foot of the sofa, Nicole instinctively shielded her abdomen, bending forward

her spine, sparing her

audible crack, and pain radiated through her back, leaving Nicole to wonder if she had sustained

winced, a sharp hiss

instincts had kept

seeing her protect

die?" He then grabbed her throat, pinning her against the

words were

the men in this fucking country could satisfy your needs? You cheated on me and even carried another

chilling tension, Nicole felt

frantically tried to loosen his grip around

she managed to

"No...

not what

and tore my clothes...”

face turned a worrying shade of purple-red, her breaths short and labored, the air in the

aversion

by his touch, he would

betrayed

of Nicole's betrayal ignited a fierce

to erase the evidence of

her chest

overwhelmed by the realization that Jarrod might actually try to kill

her story would end? Would her unborn child share her fate? Her consciousness waned, tears spilling over her flushed cheeks, tracing paths down to