Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 74

Crawl Out Of Here Nicole's heart raced as panic coursed through her veins.
She might have been bold, but flirting with Jarrod in front of his fiancée was out of the question.
Given Jamie's notorious temper, she felt she was asking for trouble by entertaining that thought.
Nicole tried to push Jarrod away firmly and stammered, "No, I didn't, Mr.Schultz.
Your fiancée is here.
If she catches us..." But Jarrod had already pushed her clothes up.
Nicole shivered and took a deep breath to steady herself.
He leaned in closer, bit her, and said with a sneer, "Are you afraid of losing face now?" Nicole bit her lip, desperately trying not to
make a sound, and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of upsetting Miss Powell?" "Why don’t you let out a scream and see if I care?”
Jarrod's response was nonchalant as ever.
A voice from outside made Nicole tense up, and Jarrod noticed.
He sneered and said, "Seems like you are truly afraid.” "Please don't do it here,” Nicole pleaded softly, only to receive a scoff in
response.
"Then how about the hallway or the lobby?” Nicole struggled to find an answer, fearing that Jarrod might actually follow through
on his daring proposition.
He seemed utterly fearless, devoid of any moral restraint.
Jarrod seemed to relish her silence.
He gripped the back of her neck and turned her over, forcing her to meet his gaze in a highly humiliating position.
Then, in a cold tone, he asked, "Why did you have your hair cut?" He was referring to his promise of marrying Nicole when her
hair reached her waist.
Although he now viewed her with disdain and had no intention of marrying her, Jarrod detested it when others broke an
agreement first.

He believed that he should be the one to break it.
He was the only one who could crush her beneath his feet, as opposed to her current tactic of provocation with the haircut.
Nicole swayed unsteadily and stammered, “It was troublesome.” Maintaining her long hair was no longer a priority for her, but
that wasn’t the main reason.

Nicole didn’t intend to provoke Jarrod.
She had long given up on any hopes or fantasies.
"Troublesome?" Jarrod snorted coldly, his grip on Nicole's arm tightening.
He pressed his knee against her, causing her to arch her back and grimace in pain.
Yet, Nicole looked more alluring in such a position.
Jarrod was somewhat aroused.

I'll be the one in trouble.” Jarrod couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. "Why should I care about you?” He wouldn't feel at ease until she suffered. Nicole knew this devil wouldn't listen to reason. All she could do was grit her teeth and endure it. However, today, he seemed exceptionally ruthless, as if he had been suppressing his anger for over two decades, and now he was ready to unleash it all on her. Seeing the pain etched on her face in the mirror, he showed no mercy. He said coldly, "You would better be an obedient little dog and

there was a deafening noise as the bathroom door was slammed violently. The door slammed shut with a resounding thud, indicating that the person on the other side wasn’t trying to enter the bathroom but had discovered something. Nicole's entire body tensed like a startled deer caught in headlights. In the next moment, a sharp female voice pierced the air. "Jarrod, get out!”

Then, in an instant, Jamie's sharp voice resounded, "Break it down for me!” The restaurant manager, of course, attempted to
reason with Jamie and calm her down.
But Jamie wasn't in the mood to listen.
She grabbed a heavy object and began to relentlessly pound on the door.
Thankfully, the door was strong enough, but it was only a matter of time before it gave in to the relentless assault.
Amidst the thunderous banging on the door, Jarrod finally released Nicole.
Pulling Nicole away, he adjusted his trousers with an alr of indifference.
After that, he walked toward the door in a couple of quick strides and nonchalantly placed his hand on the doorknob.
He paid no heed to whether Nicole was dressed or not.
"Jarrod!" Nicole called out desperately, her face drained of color and her entire body trembling.
"Don't open the door.
Please don't open the door!" Her pleas were heart-wrenching.

the final shattering of Nicole's dignity, casting her as the

cared less about her reputation and more about her parents. They wouldn't be able to bear the shame. Jarrod spared her a glance and then, with an unchanging expression, turned the doorknob. The door creaked open, and Jamie hurled insults. "Jarrod, you scoundrel!” She grabbed a chair and lunged at him, but Jarrod promptly wrestled it from her grip, slamming it aside.

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