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

are

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

I'll make sure you regret

it?” Reagan sensed that beneath Silas’ mild exterior lurked the most indecent of

a kind soul

tear-stained eyes, radiating

from her mouth, Neal gripped the

intimidating that any scream from her would prompt an instant

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

Very compliant.

Please don't hurt me.

Spare me.

do whatever you ask.” Her quivering,

them, she was

so appealing that they hesitated to

of her screaming

Raegan's pale face with a lewd

you comply, you

his hand trailed down from

like venomous scorpions

shuddered, her skin

voice quivered as she pleaded, "Sir, can we not do here?"

complained, still trembling, "The ground is littered

unbearably uncomfortable." Silas surveyed Raegan and noticed her feet were bleeding, leading him to

ground was indeed strewn with

by the

With that, he hauled Raegan

as she implored in a hushed tone,

Don't pull me.

is scattered with

on my own." Her gentle voice caused

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

dragging Raegan and instead gestured toward a clearing, instructing tersely,

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

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

tight, and her wrists were slender, allowing her to

the veil of night to fully free herself

In a

“Impressive.

this position...” While speaking, he roughly

make it

losing patience..." "Alright, Neal," Raegan agreed without a second thought, an undertone of eagerness

eyed her with

intentions, a searing agony erupted

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