Love Unbreakable

"Which guy are we talking about here?"

"The one with a scar on his forehead. He looks rough around the edges but undeniably handsome."

"Oh, that handsome guy. What's going on with him?"

"Well, he just brought another woman into the VIP section and asked me to treat her burn. You wouldn't believe how much she was hamming it up. She'd spilled soup on her hand, but it wasn't even that hot.

The way she was wincing and groaning in the guy's arms, you'd think she was on her deathbed. I swear, if we let that 'wound' be, it would've healed on its own."

"Ugh. There are so many women like her nowadays. They really do prove that the squeaky wheel gets the oil. Look at the woman in that ward. She was beaten so badly that her face became disfigured. She doesn't stand a chance against these drama queens."

these guys blind or something? So much for dreaming of the rich and handsome ones." Those nurses walked off. Meanwhile, Jarrod stood still as a statue, his fists clenched

with her body

wave of discomfort radiating from his heart, filling him

even thinking of Nicole's face. In the end, he could not help

what felt like an eternity, he returned to the lounge. Jamie was still there, waiting for him. As he entered,

of the earlier conversation between the two nurses and felt mixed

akin to a spoiled child's,

day before, her family members had

vase, teaching Nicole a lesson should not have escalated

Jamie who

was that eager