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.

the red wine,

firm grip, he

"Have you come to

Nicole found herself speechless, her response

of Jarrod's hand increased, seemingly

you truly are remarkable, aren't you?

this exactly what you desire,

Jarrod had sought every way to

baffled by Jarrod's

a searing pain gnawed at her stomach, contorting her face in