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, suggesting,

spat out a curse, “What's gotten into you?

friends are out

Silas moved closer to Raegan, crouched before her, and warned,

sound, and I'll

it?” Reagan sensed that beneath Silas’ mild exterior lurked

masqueraded as a kind

affirmation came through tear-stained eyes, radiating

the towel from her mouth, Neal gripped

look was so intimidating that any scream from her

to steady herself, Reagan whispered through her tears,

Very compliant.

Please don't hurt me.

Spare me.

whatever you ask.” Her quivering, tearful voice caused both men to be

she was such a

was so appealing that

mere thought of her screaming excited

Silas caressed Raegan's pale face with

you comply, you won't

very gentle..." As he spoke, his hand trailed down from Raegan's cheek to her neck, then creeping

touch felt like venomous scorpions skittering across

her

voice quivered as she pleaded, "Sir, can we not

"The ground is littered

were bleeding, leading him to surmise

was indeed strewn

by the collar, exclaiming

With that, he hauled Raegan toward a smoother

she implored in a hushed tone,

Don't pull me.

is scattered

Her gentle voice caused Neal to lose

about being called by name by a lovely,

instead gestured toward a

the mountain's drastic

hand

secured earlier wasn't too tight, and her wrists were slender, allowing her to

the veil of night to fully

“Why crouch? Just lay down." In a whisper, Raegan

“Impressive.

familiar with this position...” While speaking, he roughly seized Raegan's

make it

waiting all day and I'm losing patience..." "Alright, Neal," Raegan agreed

her

could discern her true intentions, a searing agony erupted from his

have you done?”