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.

winced in pain and unconsciously

Raegan took her chance.

and

turned pale, and

stepped right on

last, Raegan leaped

and that was

still healing,

gushed out, soaking his black

not

Henley had done stirred hatred

whose face was

make sure you end up behind bars."

secretary and two bodyguards blocked her

at Henley and

her

anticipated that Henley had

he was actually considering detaining

support, Henley

brow, his hand smeared blood across his face, adding a

regaining his gentle demeanor, and slowly said, “Raegan,

tomorrow to think about

afraid Nicole might not make it

the secretary came in with a medicine

the blood- soaked

cleaned the wound with an alcohol swab, her touch was gentle and her

thought Henley had no

now, seeing otherwise, she wondered if she might

attentive in

inexperienced in intimacy,

with his fingers and asked with a tantalizing gaze, “Do

his

face,

I can attend to your needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint smile dancing

traced her jawline, and his knuckles grazed her slender

to the sexual tension and let out a

it on her plump bosom,

Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his grip on

suffocated, the secretary realized something was

she flailed and

grip

back, and

the brink of death, Henley forcefully shoved the secretary away, who hit the sharp edge of the

gushed from the

eyes appeared as though they were

your place!” he