Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 201

Do You Really Want Me To Die There was a buzzing sound.

It was a prolonged white noise, and Nicole felt it wouldn't stop. Her ear hurt, and she felt like she would go deaf.

Nicole was stunned for a while.

Then, she felt the fiery pain on her face spread to her nerves.

She touched her face stiffly.

Indeed, it was hot.

It turned out that being slapped by someone who she once loved hurt so much.

Jarrod's hands were still shaking.

He didn't understand why he was so angry.

Why did this slap hurt his heart more than hitting him in the face? When he heard Nicole say she hated, detested, and disgusted him, why did he get so angry that he wanted to twist her neck at once? This hypocritical woman who betrayed him didn't deserve his pity, right? Jarrod felt ridiculous that he thought of letting her go after it was over.

What he got was her ruthless words.

He had fallen for Nicole's acting twice.

He would never allow a third time.

He should never fee! even the slightest pity on her.

Jarrod finally calmed down after a while.

But his voice was still as scary as the demon's.

"Nicole, I'll ask you one last time.

Do you admit that you pushed Jamie?" "Why are you insisting that I pushed Jamie? Are you going to force me to admit it, then send me to the police station?" "It's good that you Know," Jarrod said coldly.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Nicole's face, so she lowered her head to hide it.

What else could she expect from her relationship with Jarrod? There was only hatred between them.

Endless hatred.

After a while, Nicole raised her head, met Jarrod's bloodshot eyes, and said indifferently, "Jarrod, is this only what you are capable of? Nothing more than this?" At this moment, there was only disdain in her eyes, making her momentarily return to the

proud eldest daughter of the Lawrence family.

"Okay, you're asking for it, huh? I hope you can still be this proud later." As he said this, the last trace of warmth in Jarrod's eyes disappeared.

His tone was full of ridicule.

He turned around and whispered a few words to the man beside him.

Then, two bodyguards walked to the huge fish tank and fished out four bloodthirsty piranhas.

At Jarrod's command, they threw the fish into the water with a splash. The four cruel creatures that had not been fed for a long time didn't leave. Instead, they surrounded the yacht, waiting for someone to feed them. Jarrod looked down at the fish in the water and then at Nicole. His eyes darkened, which was terrifying. He looked like a devil crawling up from hell. He asked, "Miss Lawrence, are you ready to start the game?" Nicole couldn't figure out what Jarrod was up to. So she forced herself to calm down and asked, "What do you want to do?" "Miss Lawrence, please go down and play with these little fish I raised.

If you can come up, I'll let go of the matter of you pushing Jamie into the water." Jarrod's voice was indifferent, but it contained unprecedented coldness and cruelty. At the sight of the bloodthirsty fish in the water, Nicole felt a shiver down his spine. She didn't expect Jarrod to be this crazy. She clearly saw that those were ferocious piranhas. At this moment, one of Jarrod's men threw a plate of bloody animal innards into the water. The calm piranhas instantly jumped out of the water and opened their mouths, revealing their sharp teeth. Then, they fiercely bit the bloody innards. Soon, the small plate of animal innards was torn to shreds. Those ugly piranhas still rolled and jumped in the water, reluctant to leave. Obviously, a small plate of innards was not enough for them. Suddenly, Jarrod's big hand grabbed Nicole's shoulder unceremoniously and tilted her body against the railing. Nicole could imagine what she would encounter if she fell into the water, and her face instantly turned pale.

She used all her strength to hold onto Jarrod's arm, She didn't want to die yet.

Her parents were not ready, and they couldn't bear it.

She couldn't leave them for now.

Before she died, she had to arrange everything properly first.

She was so scared that she exclaimed in horror, "Jarrod, I really didn't push her.

Doesn't your yacht have surveillance cameras? You can check the surveillance video." Jarrod countered in a cold and ruthless voice, "You actually Know how to find a good place.

You know that this is a blind spot, right?" Nicole leaned against the railing.

She was very careful, even with her breathing. One careless move, and those ferocious piranhas would feast on her body. Her face turned even paler, and layers of cold sweat covered her forehead. There was a faint pleading in her voice when she said, "Jarrod, do you really want me to die like this?" Jarrod pursed his thin lips tightly. A complicated look flashed in his eyes.

At first, he thought he would throw this hypocritical woman into the water without hesitation. But seeing her in such a mess at this moment, his heart began to ache uncontrollably. Perhaps he would relent and stop as long as she pleaded again. But suddenly, Jamie's voice sounded from behind. "Jarrod, don't be impulsive." Her face was still pale from falling into the water. There were glistening teardrops in the corners of her eyes. "Miss Lawrence did say something bad about you. But rest assured, I won't be swayed by her instigation.

I will never dislike you for the rest of my life." Jarrod's eyes instantly turned cold.

He asked word by word, "What did she say?" Jamie's face turned paler.

She looked flustered and hesitant.

"It's not something pleasant, so maybe it's better for you not to hear..." "Tell me," Jarrod interrupted in a cold and cruel tone. Jamie seemed to be frightened.

She shrank back and stuttered, "She...

Miss Lawrence said that the scars on your back look like twisted and ugly centipedes, and they make her feel nauseous. Every time she sleeps with you, she becomes nauseous for several days.

She said that I am the only one blind enough not to despise you.

She even asked me how I could bear looking at those hideous scars on your back." Jarrod's face turned pale when he heard those words.

How did he get those scars? It was when he crawled on the ground and was whipped like a dog just to fight for a small business His life was a living hell during those three years.

But he still managed to survive somehow.

Since then, what he valued the most was his dignity.

And what he hated the most was having his scars exposed by others.

Besides, anyone could dislike him but Nicole.

She was not qualified at all.

Because it was her betrayal with the Lawrence family that gave him the heaviest blow.

In an instant, Jarrod looked at Nicole with eyes filled with bloodthirsty cruelty.

"Nicole..." he murmured through clenched teeth.

He felt like the Nicole in front of him was already a lifeless object.

"You have no right," he added.

He meant that she had no right to dislike him.

At this moment, Nicole felt cold all over.

She wanted to explain.

But she had just said she was disgusted with him.

Explaining now seemed futile.

She felt so cold that even her lips and teeth trembled.

"Jarrod, I didn't say..." Nicole's words were interrupted by a loud bang.

Before she knew it, her body had already fallen into the water with a splash. The bloodthirsty revelry kicked off in an instant.

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