Love Unbreakable

The room was filled with shock at the unexpected turn.

Those men had been so engrossed in _ their performance, never anticipating such a dramatic turn of events.

Nicole's eyes, once sparkling, were now dim.

Facing Jarrod, her voice was cold.

"Jarrod, my father canceled my engagement with you, fearing I might not lead a good life with you.

Back then, I was mad at him and failed to understand his concerns.

We argued, and I even refused to eat.

But was his desire to protect me so unforgivable? Did your family be killed by my family? Why do you want us all dead? Is it just because you believe I played with your feelings? Fine, if you are so set on revenge on me.

I'm ready to atone with my life.

Is that enough for you?” With resolve, Nicole moved the glass shard toward her neck.

Thud! Suddenly, the bottle was kicked against the wall! Nicole's less agile left hand was outpaced by Jarrod’s feet.

He kicked her hand, sending a jolt of pain through Nicole's wrist.

Nicole's last hope of death was taken away.

"All of you, get out!” Jarrod's voice thundered with fury.

Those men quickly complied, not daring to disobey.

Jarrod pinned Nicole's battered form against the wall.

"Even facing death, Nicole, you defy me? Haven't I said you need my permission to die?” Nicole's hands drooped, drained of strength.

She couldn't raise them.

It was then she realized he had said she needed his permission to die.

She lacked even the freedom to control her own life and death.

A hauntingly beautiful smile appeared on Nicole's face.

"Jarrod, it doesn't matter if you say no.

My bod is failing.

unleash all

dying." At that moment, Nicole longed

her freedom? Jarrod was livid

Her repeated mention of dying was almost like etching that word on her forehead as a stark reminder to

couldn't she simply yield to him, stop resisting, and avoid despicable deeds? Jarrod

was because he didn't want her to die

vengeance to exact! Why did she think she could just die? Perhaps

wasn't falling for it, not one bit! Jarrod gripped her

trick me with this,

think I'm still the old Jarrod who would listen

Jarrod I

left is a demon." Nicole's laughter was hysterical, pain clenching

Jarrod's irritation grew.

his hold on her waist, lifting her onto the coffee

His voice was icy.

the audacity to defy me!"

cruel beast!" Jarrod’s sneer was

When I was unconscious, you were busily involved with other men, weren't you? I got to satisfy your

more demon than man,

leaned down, his tongue finding her pulsing artery,

body shaking, tears streaming down

her artery, a vulnerable spot where a bit

her, his

I'll make sure you'll never want another man." His

moments like this, he was

hair was in disarray, her wet tears sticking to

helpless fish on

grew, a knock at the

Jarrod’s response was cold.

Alec

"Mr.

Powell is

name brought Nicole a sense of

was about to continue, but his phone's persistent

fist on the coffee table's glass,

Nicole's respite was brief.

jacket for her, and

villa Jarrod had bought

surprise, Jamie was at the entrance,

ran to