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

her reflection, noticing her outfit. Nicole looked as striking as always. The same white shirt that looked ordinary

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

front, asking casually, "Didn't you see the message?" Jarrod had messaged

"I didn't see it." Even if she had, she

it casual, tugged at

her hip, sliding smoothly to retrieve her

if her hip was no different from an

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

it still works." "Give it back to me." Nicole tried to grab her phone back, her voice filled with anger, visibly

he asked, "Hiding something 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

phone.

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

worried?" Nicole's attempts to pull away were futile, highlighting the clear difference in their strength. She realized that outsmarting Jarrod would be better than trying to overpower him. So, Nicole said with a forced smile, "There's a rather

tension was so thick that even the bodyguards were on edge, trying to remain as

exchange escalated with each sentence. The bodyguards, however, wished they hadn't heard

they were invisible, fearing a breath

for their jobs.

"Ding!" The elevator stopped.

bodyguard dared

off?" "Out!" Jarrod's shout was full of

quickly went

Jarrod were left alone in the elevator, with Nicole still without

the mirror, his breath cold, his voice W You seem unhappy. Perhaps we should ‘practice’ now.’ "I'd rather not. My experiences with you have left a bitter taste. Now, I seek ioy instead." Nicole laughed, her beauty shining through.

as she calmly said, "My-phone's contents are my own concern, not yours." Jarrod's questions came because Nicole was acting distant. He felt annoyed and wanted an excuse to engage

worried?" Nicole's attempts to pull away were futile, highlighting the clear difference in their strength. She realized that outsmarting Jarrod would be better than trying to overpower him. So, Nicole said with a

tension was so thick that even the bodyguards