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.

and unconsciously

Raegan took her chance.

and stepped hard

pale, and his forehead

had stepped right on his

Raegan leaped away

that was

wounds, still healing,

out, soaking his

not a

had done stirred

looked directly at Henley, whose face was a mask hiding

that again, and I'll make sure you end up behind bars." As soon as she said

and

secretary glanced at Henley and asked,

her leave?” Raegan's expression

had

think, he was actually

sofa for support,

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

gentle demeanor, and slowly said, “Raegan,

you until tomorrow to think

I'm afraid Nicole might not make it until

left, the secretary came in with a medicine box to tend to Henley's

carefully cut open the

her touch was gentle and her eyes were filled

had thought Henley had no interest

seeing otherwise, she wondered

thought, she became even more attentive in her actions, subtly brushing her chest against

in intimacy,

asked with a tantalizing gaze, “Do you want to sleep with me?" The

of blood on his cheekbone even

face, she murmured,

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

traced her jawline, and his knuckles grazed

tension and let out a

took his hand, placed it on her plump

smirked and suddenly

the secretary realized

she flailed

Henley’s grip only

and desperate sounds escaped her

the secretary away, who hit the sharp

gushed from the back of

as though they were tainted by

place!”