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.

to defame me?"

because you're scared?” Kieran gently patted

"Don't worry, honey.

"honey" made Nicole's skin crawl, fueling her

Jarrod's patience snapped.

his fists clenched, and landed a forceful

Kieran spat out two bloody front

Kieran's jaw and struck his face repeatedly, leaving

Kieran was

the worst,

concern was for her reputation, not

Nicole away, and she landed awkwardly on the

the foot of the sofa, Nicole instinctively shielded her abdomen,

was absorbed by her spine, sparing her lower body as she landed

her back, leaving Nicole to wonder if she had sustained a

winced, a sharp hiss

kept

fury deepened upon seeing her

your honey might die?" He then

were

What? None of the men in this fucking country could satisfy your needs? You cheated on me and even carried another man's bastard inside you?" Jarrod's voice was a blend of icy

felt paralyzed, her body refusing to

to loosen his grip

she managed

"No...

what you

tore my clothes...” She couldn't finish

purple-red, her breaths short and labored, the air in the

aversion was

by his touch,

had betrayed

of Nicole's betrayal ignited a fierce anger within

burning desire to erase the evidence

her chest tight, her

disconnected from her own body, overwhelmed by the

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