Love Unbreakable

Henley gently brushed away Raegan's tears with his fingertips and softly said, “If 1 had known it was you, 1 would've come for you earlier.

You mean so much to me.

Do you know that?" In the depths of Henley's abyss-like past, only Raegan had made him feel alive.

Raegan's tears didn't cease.

Henley's words were enigmatic and beyond her comprehension.

Her thoughts wandered over the people outside.

Thinking of them, she raised her voice and shouted as loudly as she could, “Help! Help...” Henley swiftly covered her mouth, muffling her cries.

Then, he let out a bone-chilling laughter.

"No one will hear you.

And if by chance they do, they won't intervene.” In Raegan's heart, despair took root.

Henley had meticulously planned.

In other words, it was a trap for Raegan.

Henley pressed his index finger against Raegan's lips and whispered, "Be a good girl and give yourself to me.

I promise I'll be better than Mitchel.” Even though he hadn't had sexual intercourse with women before, he had learned several techniques after realizing Raegan was the one for him.

He would be mindful of her feelings and was confident he wouldn't do anything less than satisfactory.

But as Henley pressed on her again, Raegan, gripped by panic, blurted out, "Henley, do you like me?" With a fire blazing in his eyes, Henley resolutely answered, "I like you.

| want all of you." Raegan sensed his unwavering determination, yet she tried to reason with him.

"If you really like me, you should respect me, not force me.” Henley's eyes darkened, and he muttered, “Since 1 was a child, things | liked would always be discarded by others.

From that on, I understand one thing.

If you want something, you must do whatever it takes to have it.” “It's not like that,” Raegan countered.

"If you force me, I will hate you.

Do you want that?” Henley paused for a beat and said in a low voice, “I don't want you to hate me.” Raegan seized the opportunity and continued, “I don't like you.

If you force me, I will hate you and wish for you to die.” “Do you like Mitchel?” Henley asked out of nowhere.

With a low and magnetic voice, he bitterly asked, “Is he better than me?" Raegan closed her eyes and shook her head.

"I'm not interested in anyone.” “You little liar," Henley scoffed.

"You like him.” During their conversation, Raegan noticed a brief lapse in Henley's attention and decided to seize this opportunity.

With that, she lifted her knee and struck him in the part where it hurt the most.

in pain and unconsciously

Raegan took her chance.

pushed him away and stepped hard on

face turned pale, and his forehead beaded

stepped right on his

last, Raegan leaped

purpose, and that was why she hit him on

wounds, still healing, burst

soaking his black

not

Henley had done stirred

whose face was a mask

up behind

and two bodyguards blocked

at Henley and

let her

Henley had placed bodyguards at the

think, he was actually

the sofa for support,

from his brow, his hand smeared blood across his

gentle demeanor, and slowly said, “Raegan, | won't

give you until tomorrow to

Nicole might not make it until

the secretary came in with

cut open the blood- soaked

swab, her touch was gentle and

Henley had no interest in

now, seeing otherwise, she wondered

she became even more attentive in her actions, subtly brushing

in intimacy, but he

his fingers and asked with a tantalizing gaze, “Do you want to

blood on his cheekbone even enhanced his fierce

face, she murmured,

needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint smile dancing on his

jawline, and his knuckles

to the sexual tension and let out a

his hand, placed it on her plump

and suddenly tightened his grip on the secretary's

suffocated, the secretary realized

a panic, she flailed and tried

grip

rolled back, and desperate

of death, Henley forcefully shoved the secretary away, who hit the sharp edge of the office desk with a

second, blood gushed from

as though they were tainted by

place!”