Love Unbreakable

"Security... Where are the guards? Where are they..."

Jarrod, cleaning his hands of the wine stains, rose with a bottle of red wine in hand and roared at them, "Fuck off!" Confused, those men couldn't comprehend Jarrod's rage.

However, deciphering his anger was less important than escaping. They supported each other, stumbling out.

Those barmaids scattered as well.

Then, Jarrod advanced toward Nicole.

Nicole reclined on the sofa, her sneer unwavering at the sight of Jarrod.

doused Nicole with the red wine, erasing the

firm grip, he seized her

growled, "Have you come to your senses

Nicole found herself speechless, her response coming only as a fit

of Jarrod's hand increased, seemingly intent

you truly are remarkable, aren't you? How can you be so

exactly what you desire, Mr.

return, Jarrod had sought every

felt baffled by

searing pain gnawed at her stomach, contorting her face