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.

halted Neal,

what she has to say.” Impatient, Neal spat out a curse, “What's gotten

are out

going to search for her.” With those words, Silas moved closer to Raegan, crouched before her,

a sound, and I'll make sure you regret

Silas’ mild exterior lurked the most

kind

affirmation came through tear-stained eyes, radiating

her mouth, Neal gripped the dagger, his vigilance

any scream from her would prompt an

steady herself, Reagan whispered through her tears, "Sir, I'll be

Very compliant.

Please don't hurt me.

Spare me.

Her quivering, tearful voice caused both men to

she was

so appealing that they hesitated to silence

thought of

with a lewd smile, saying,

comply, you won't suffer

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

felt like venomous scorpions skittering across her

her skin

we not do here?" Silas cast a wary

still trembling, "The ground is littered

were bleeding, leading him to surmise she must have stumbled

indeed strewn

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

begin first." With that, he

in a

Don't pull me.

ground is scattered

own." Her gentle voice caused Neal to lose his

something about being called by name by a lovely, melodious voice that

ceased dragging Raegan and instead gestured toward a clearing, instructing tersely, "Lie

took off his pants, and the mountain's drastic shifts in temperature from

advanced, keeping her hand struggling against the grip

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

submissively, using the veil

down." In a whisper, Raegan responded,

“Impressive.

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

make it

all day and I'm losing patience..." "Alright, Neal," Raegan agreed without a

eyed her with

discern her true intentions, a

What have you done?” he