Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 447

Nicole's silence led Jarrod to believe she was considering his words. He didn't hold her that tightly but embraced her from behind, inhaling her scent.

Jarrod dreaded the thought of losing Nicole. Aware of her intent to harm him, he was still drawn to her irresistibly.

Jarrod was clueless about love. Only in Nicole's presence did he sense it, but he missed it.

He admitted his mistakes and the consequences, yet couldn't bear to release Nicole. He was ruthless. Only death could hinder his persistence. Nicole's love wasn't necessary for him. His love for her was enough.

In a low, raspy voice, Jarrod pleaded, "Nicole, let's leave the past behind. I'll make you feel love again." Jarrod never backed down, not once. No matter how tough things got out there, he refused to bow his head. Yet in front of Nicole, he repeatedly humbled himself, seeking her forgiveness. Her forgiveness might ease his desperation.

But Jarrod overlooked a crucial fact. The woman in his embrace had no resemblance to the Nicole in his memor Nicole, who once loved him wholeheartedly, had long gone.

While Jarrod's guard was down, Nicole swiftly raised her elbow and forcefully pressed it against his wound with precision.

She emerged from the water with a splash as she stood up. Looking down at Jarrod, she noticed his handsome face was pale with pain. He covered his wound and fell into the bathtub.

*Jarrod, your love sickens me! You're just as disgusting! Everything you say makes me feel nauseous! Don't dare say such disgusting words to me again! You have no right to speak of love with me! A new beginning? Do you think you deserve it?" Nicole didn't mince her words, her hatred for him evident.

and a captivating man steadfastly devoted to his ex- girlfriend. But to Nicole, he was simply a nuisance, relentlessly bothering her. Sharing the air with him made

other show respect. Unlike you, using

It hurt even worse than

love. Yet, he hadn't felt this strongly for any other woman since losing her. He wanted Nicole. He yearned for her body,

what Jarrod had gathered, she chose a quiet life overseas, finding love with someone new. If she had remained hidden, he

a sudden, Jarrod grabbed Nicole's leg, pulling her

"Splash!"

up, but Jarrod swiftly pushed her back under. She was pinned down, her head against

all of Nicole's

to dominate a delicate woman like Nicole. With a firm grip on her jaw, he rasped, "Tell me, who really understands love? Who do you

pressed against Nicole, his cold, dark eyes staring into hers as he questioned in a cold tone, "That bastard

He'd point fingers but never saw his own faults. Roscoe had become

harm him. If Roscoe were just a

Jarrod's gaze, Nicole said, "Jarrod, you are so pathetic. Truly laughable. Do you really think you stand a chance against him? My feelings for you vanished the moment you returned to hurt me! You're aware I don't love you, yet you insist on

daggers piercing Jarrod's heart. His physical strength was undeniable, yet these words seemed to drain

him when he needed her, his profound love for her remained unyielding. It was just that he didn't dare to admit it five years ago. But deep down, he recognized his love for her. Even if she were to kill him a hundred times, a thousand times over, he'd still

from that man and don't