Love Unbreakable

None Of Your Business Having affirmed her point, Raegan agreed with a nod, "It's alright.” She assisted Henley in settling onto the couch.

As Raegan was about to step away, Henley caught her hand from behind.

Turning, Raegan gave Henley a puzzled gaze.

The room's warm glow highlighted the soft wisps of hair around her face, and her bare complexion was soft and inviting.

Raegan embodied a blend of naivety and sophistication, a combination that could easily entice aman.

Henley, noticing this, scrunched his brow and felt warmth surge through him.

He cleared his throat before requesting, "Could you fetch me another glass of water, please?" Raegan complied, bringing him the water and draping a blanket over him as he lay on the sofa.

She then proceeded to her desk, activating the computer to review some documents.

Henley's presence in her space made her uneasy.

She decided to immerse herself in work instead.

More than twenty minutes passed before Henley rose to leave.

Raegan, concerned, insisted on accompanying him downstairs and didn't return until she watched him drive off.

Henley, driving unhurriedly, spotted a black car lurking in the shadows.

He intentionally stopped, lowered the window, and offered Mitchel a slight smile.

"What a coincidence, Mr.

Dixon.” Mitchel's eyes turned icy, detecting Henley's challenge.

With a chilling grin, Mitchel retorted, "Henley, are you asking for trouble by provoking me repeatedly?” "Joking, Mr.

Dixon? With the might of the Dixon family, would I dare?" Henley replied, his tone mocking as he removed his glasses, revealing his true, icy demeanor beneath the facade.

Mitchel's smile remained frosty as he warned, "Keep your distance from Raegan if you're not looking for trouble.” Unfazed, Henley retorted, “Bossy, aren't you, Mr.

Dixon? If Raegan chooses my company, why should I reject her? Besides...” He paused, a sly glint in his eye.

you

empathize with that sentiment.” With that, he drove off, leaving Mitchel

was cool, yet Henley's spirits were

Mitchel, and with Raegan's divorce, he

hadn't relinquished his hold on Raegan, which

turned to darker thoughts

her part, remained cautious, her guard steadfast unless something significant demanded her

he needed

handsome features were shrouded

a moment, he

is Lloyd?" A voice on the other end responded, "Words has it that she was seen in the Sandy recently." Henley's tone

"Locate her quickly.

Tessa, like a stray dog, could serve his

hand on the steering wheel, he idly loosened

hand

didn't have

filled with hatred, and he didn't notice her

day, he played

night, he harbored darker

of Raegan's marriage to Mitchel and

as days passed,

convinced himself he needed Raegan until

her, he believed

from the shower, noticed Henley's watch on

place it aside, the

watch, Raegan slipped into a modest

faltered at the sight of Mitchel,

blanked out, her instinct to

might into slamming the door, yet the door wouldn't

washed over Raegan’'s face, draining it of

mad grip, Mitchel kept the door from

leaving bruises behind,

collided with a

as if he'd caught her in an act