Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 1451

Chapter 1451:

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“Indeed.” Jarrod chuckled softly, his laughter echoing lazily. “Being married to you sure does seem like a dream.”

Nicole, desperate and fighting against his strength, found him unyielding. Suddenly, Jarrod's focus shifted. His kiss was fierce, leaving no room for rejection. He kissed her slowly, deliberately, as if savoring every moment, drawing a response from her cautious exterior.

Although Nicole had anticipated such actions, she struggled with the reality of her response, both physically and mentally. She struggled with her psychological response to Jarrod's advances, despising herself for reacting to him.

She tried to convince herself that her reactions were normal for any woman, that it was natural to respond physically even if her mind resisted. Especially when that man used every seduction tactic imaginable.

She was furious, wondering if he had spent years perfecting these methods. His actions were so precisely aimed at provoking a response that it seemed almost calculated, as if he knew exactly how to get through her defenses.

Jarrod strategically avoided her lips, focusing on areas less likely to provoke her resistance. His hand moved from her wrist to her neck, holding her firmly. Then his other hand began to wander beneath the towel. All his strength to resist proved ineffective. Jarrod watched Nicole intently, her flushed face accentuating his sense of vulnerability.

Under his intense and passionate gaze, Nicole closed her eyes. She couldn't bear his gaze any longer. It all seemed like a farce.

Nicole tried to convince herself that they were just fulfilling a need, treating their interactions as mere physical transactions.

Jarrod, however, seemed intent on dismantling any aloofness, determined to break her composure completely. I have crouched down…

The towel wrapped around Nicole slipped in the struggle. Nicole's eyes widened and her body tensed as if she had turned to stone. Her fingers, pressed against the glass, clenched tightly and then went rigid. Had he gone mad? How could he… How could he act like this?

The mirror in front of them reflected their contours clearly. The intensity of the moment, combined with a wave of unexpected sensations, pushed Nicole over the edge. Her heart was racing and she whispered a curse under her breath: “Jarrod, you're crazy…”

Without warning, Jarrod lifted her up and threw her onto the bed, his lips demanding hers in a forceful kiss. Nicole's eyes flew open. He had timed it perfectly, choosing the moment when she was too overwhelmed to resist. Now she felt powerless to push him away. But…

After a long, fervent kiss, Nicole gasped and yelled, "Jarrod, you're disgusting!"

“Are you saying you're disgusting too?” Jarrod replied, an amused glint in his eyes, clearly enjoying the moment.

Nicole's face burned with embarrassment. Who was talking like that? She was completely baffled.

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