Love Unbreakable

Be On The Verge Of Despair Raegan's head throbbed where her hair had been ruthlessly grasped, and a hand clamped over her mouth stifled her cries.

The pain was too intense for her to utter a sound.

Eventually, the assailant halted.

A rag was roughly thrust into Raegan's mouth, and her wrists were bound tightly with a thick rope.

Shadow shrouded the man before her, his eyes gleaming with a lewdness that sent shivers down Raegan's spine.

It was only then that Raegan realized she wasn't alone with the assailant.

There was another.

In the dim light of the moon, she recognized them as the ones who had harassed her in the daytime.

Fear seized her.

The man who had previously feigned kindness now leaned in close, his voice a disturbing whisper.

"Don't be scared, little girl.

I've no desire to harm you.

Comply, and I'll ensure you're well looked after." The other man wore a far more menacing look, brandishing a sharp Swiss Army knife with a threatening snarl, "Defy us, and I won't hesitate to mar that pretty face of yours." The chill wind whipped around Raegan, tossing her hair wildly as her complexion turned ashen with terror.

"Did you hear that?" the man with the dagger questioned, his lecherous gaze roaming unchecked over Raegan's ample bosom.

Regaining her composure, Raegan could do nothing but nod continuously while a visible shiver ran through her body.

The terror within her was so overwhelming, it rendered her thoughts incoherent.

Noticing her fright, the two men’s wariness diminished considerably.

They believed that wielding their daggers wasn't necessary to intimidate fragile young girls like Raegan.

With a grin, one man caressed Raegan's soft cheek, murmuring, "Such a good girl, indeed.” "Enough, Silas, we should get moving.

My patience is wearing thin,” the other grumbled, his rough exterior starkly evident as he began to disrobe.

The sight of Raegan earlier had ignited an impatient lust within him.

They had been unable to shake Raegan's attractive image since they spotted her at noon.

It was only because of Silas' keen observation, noticing the man Raegan had argued with lingering nearby, that they had bided their time.

Eventually, these two men had slipped away from their group and trailed Raegan up the mountain, stealthily waiting for the moment to pounce.

Silas, observing the other's scant attire of just shorts, let out a laugh and playfully chided, "Neal, you're in quite the hurry.

Try not to scare the little girl.” Neal responded with a chuckle, "Think she's startled by this? Just wait.

There's scarier stuff on the way.” Raegan, witnessing Neal's advance, violently shook her head and wept, as though she were desperate to convey a message.

This piqued Silas’ curiosity.

Neal,

Impatient, Neal spat out a curse, “What's gotten into you? Quit dragging this

are out

Silas moved closer to Raegan, crouched before her, and warned, “I'm about to remove

I'll

beneath Silas’ mild

a kind soul under

affirmation came through tear-stained eyes, radiating

her mouth, Neal gripped the dagger, his vigilance etched into his stern

from her would

steady herself, Reagan whispered through

Very compliant.

Please don't hurt me.

Spare me.

you ask.” Her quivering, tearful voice

was such a

voice was so appealing that they hesitated to silence

mere thought of her screaming

Raegan's pale face with a lewd smile, saying,

you won't

gentle..." As he spoke, his hand trailed down from

touch felt like venomous scorpions

shuddered, her

not do here?" Silas cast a wary look

trembling, "The

feet were bleeding, leading him to surmise she

indeed

increasingly impatient, gripped Raegan by the collar, exclaiming with annoyance, “You're

first." With that, he

implored in a hushed tone,

Don't pull me.

ground is

on my own." Her gentle

name by a lovely, melodious voice that everyone found

and instead gestured toward a

biting.” He took off his pants, and the mountain's drastic shifts in temperature

nodded and advanced, keeping her hand struggling against the grip of

and her wrists

veil of night to fully free herself from

down." In a

“Impressive.

even familiar with this position...” While speaking, he roughly seized Raegan's hair, his voice

on, make it

"Alright, Neal," Raegan

eyed her

true intentions, a searing

have you