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.

Nicole with the red wine, erasing the

grip,

"Have you come to your

wine, Nicole found herself speechless, her response coming only as

of Jarrod's hand increased,

remarkable, aren't you? How can

what

sought every

felt baffled by

at her stomach,