Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 359 How Should I Kneel Jarrod's gaze was icy, charged with a palpable sense of aggression.

After a few seconds of eye contact, Nicole averted her gaze without a trace of emotion.

A bodyguard blocked Nicole's path, his demeanor indifferent. "No entry at this moment. Wait for the next elevator, please." Nicole complied, standing quietly with her documents.

Just as the elevator doors began to close, Jarrod, with his unique fingers, stopped them. His eyes were dark.

"Come in."

Hearing this, the bodyguard smartly moved aside.

Nicole, not wanting to join the elevator with Jarrod, said softly, "No, thank you." Jarrod remained unmoved, his foot wedging the elevator door open, seemingly prepared to wait it out.

Bystanders began to take notice.

Nicole's workmates were close by.

Feeling the pressure, Nicole moved forward, making sure to keep some distance from Jarrod. "Then, thank you." As Nicole stepped in, Jarrod didn't back away, almost intentionally staying in place.

Nicole nearly collided with his chest but stopped just in time.

Their eyes met, Nicole's firm and direct, not looking away this time.

Jarrod, standing close, looked down at her, his look intense. After a short pause, he moved slightly to the side.

The elevator, quite small, now had four bodyguards, forcing Nicole to stand behind Jarrod.

The elevator doors shut, and Jarrod moved back, his presence felt strongly.

Nicole also moved back to keep some space between them.

chosen a pencil skirt with a

in his pockets, looked down at her reflection, noticing her outfit. Nicole looked as striking

shirt was her size, it fitted tightly across her chest. Her thin heels and long, light legs were enough to stir desire in

gaze undisguised and blatant. Then, he turned to face the front, asking casually, "Didn't

Even if she

keeping it casual, tugged at his lip but said

sliding smoothly to retrieve her phone from

ease as if her hip was no different from an

bit her lip, holding back the urge to lash out, especially

it still works." "Give it back to

from me?" Forced against him, Nicole felt her heart pound, her palms sweating. This morning, she had received a photo of Austin playing from the nanny and hadn't deleted it yet. It was still on

phone.

as she calmly said, "My-phone's contents are my own concern, not yours." Jarrod's questions came because Nicole was acting distant. He

"What's got you so worried?" Nicole's attempts to pull away were futile, highlighting the clear difference in

The atmosphere instantly chilled. The tension was so thick that even the

me?" Their exchange escalated with each sentence. The bodyguards, however, wished they hadn't heard their exchange Nicole replied with a hint of mockery, "A professional masseur. His skills are unmatched. Perhaps you could learn a thing or two from

as if they were

for their jobs.

"Ding!" The elevator stopped.

bodyguard dared to

"Out!" Jarrod's shout was full

quickly went

were left alone in the elevator, with

Perhaps we should ‘practice’ now.’ "I'd rather not. My experiences with you have left a bitter taste. Now,

not yours." Jarrod's questions came because

Nicole's fleeting unease, he grew more suspicious. He asked with a curious look, "What's got you so worried?" Nicole's attempts to pull away were futile, highlighting the clear difference in their strength.

thick that even