Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 200

But I Won't Love You "Nicole!" Jarrod bellowed with sudden fury.
In a swift motion, he grabbed Nicole's arm and lifted her effortlessly.
"Are you out of your mind? I told you to leave! Did you hear me? Leave this instant!” His grip was so strong.
It was excruciating, and Nicole felt the pressure would crush her bones.
But the pain in her heart was more unbearable.
Regret gnawed at Nicole.
She blamed herself for meeting Jarrod when she was young.
This mistake brought catastrophe upon her family and the entire Lawrence lineage.
Tears streamed down Nicole's face.
She wept silently, and her body shivered with each sob.
To Jarrod, her silent tears were like daggers piercing his heart.
Meanwhile, as Jamie observed them from the side, a surge of jealousy welled up within her.
She understood Jarrod more than anyone.
Jarrod's anger was a mask for his care.
The angrier he was, the more profound his feelings were.
And even now, she saw his hesitation.
They both agreed to take over the Lawrence Group.
Moreover, Jarrod had assured her that once he took control of the Lawrence family, he would sever ties with Nicole and marry
her instead.
Jarrod had never intended to comply with that three- year agreement between Nicole and him.

It was a ploy to lull Nicole into a false sense of security and made her think she had plenty of time to deal with Jarrod.
All of these was Jamie's idea.
Crushing Nicole’s hopes at the peak and turning her dreams to dust was the most satisfying thing ever.
But now, Jarrod seemed to waver.
Jamie realized Nicole's profound impact on Jarrod.
She had to do something.
With this realization, Jamie concealed her resentment and gently placed her hand on Jarrod's.
"Jarrod, please, let's notruin the evening.
Remember, it's my birthday.” Her words seemed to calm Jarrod instantly.
At last, he released Nicole, who stumbled back against the railing for support.
The wind on the deck whipped around them and snatched away the coat Jamie had just donned, now marked with a trace of
blood.
Delicate as ever, Jamie refused to wear it again.
She looked at Jarrod and asked, "Could you get me another coat, Jarrod? It's so cold.” With a stormy expression, Jarrod turned

to face Nicole.
"I don't want to see you again when I return!” As Jarrod turned away, two bodyguards stepped forward, lifted Nicole by her arms,
and poised to escort her out.
It was then that Nicole snapped back to reality.
She realized that Jarrod was determined to ruin the Lawrence family.
Begging for mercy would be futile.
She might as well try another method.

Nicole stood up, held her head high, and firmly said, "I'll walk

Jamie's words carried a hidden agenda, but they piqued her curlosity. Without wasting any second, she stepped closer. "Speak clearly!” Nicole demanded. "Oh, I will." Jamie suddenly seized Nicole's wrist and continued, "Since you're already here, how about I present you with another surprise?" Nicole's eyes narrowed in suspicion. But before she could react, she felt a sudden, strong tug on her arm. Jamie's grip on Nicole's hand tightened. In a shocking turn, Jamie leaned back, lost her balance, and tumbled over the railing! As Jamie fell, she cried out, "Jarrod, help! Nicole is..."

away and shot her a piercing look. Without another word, he dove into the water for Jamie. Shortly after, he emerged from the river, cradling Jamie in his arms. Crew members from the cruise quickly lowered a rope ladder and helped them back onto the deck. The

Her lips turned a shade of purple, and her face was pale and shaken.
Thankfully, Jamie was rescued in time and did not swallow any water.
She clung to Jarrod, her face stained with tears.
Her distressed state evoked pity from onlookers.
A bystander hurried over with a quilt and wrapped it around Jamie's shivering form.
“Take her inside to rest," Jarrod ordered.
Jamie held onto Jarrod's arm and looked up at him with tearful eyes.
"Jarrod..." Jarrod gently held her hand and comforted her, "It's alright.
I won't let anyone harm you.” Upon hearing this, Jamie lowered her head, and a malicious smile played in her lips.
She mused that this was enough to send Nicole to the depths of hell.
Jarrod then turned around, his gaze icy and his expression stern.
His polished leather shoes glistened with each step, a symbol of the looming threat he posed, striking fear into Nicole's heart.
He stopped a few steps from Nicole, and his eyes narrowed with a dangerous glint.

you push Jamie?" His voice was eerily calm, a stark contrast to the brewing storm Nicole sensed. This feeling was all too familiar to Nicole, having faced it before more than once. It sent a shiver through her. Her entire being dreaded the calm before the

lit cigar from a bystander and leaned back against the railing. Then, he drew a light puff and casually asked, "Did Jamie just fall on her own?" "Well... She grabbed my hand...” Nicole tried to explain. Before she could finish, Jarrod flicked his cigar, and it fell dangerously close to her fingertips. The glowing ember nearly scorched

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