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.

Henley winced in pain and unconsciously loosened his

Raegan took her chance.

and stepped

and

right

last, Raegan leaped

purpose, and that

wounds, still healing, burst

gushed out, soaking his

not a

Henley had done stirred hatred within

whose face

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

the secretary and two bodyguards blocked

at Henley and asked,

we let her leave?”

that Henley had placed

was actually

support, Henley slowly

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

on his glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor, and slowly said,

until tomorrow

not make

Raegan left, the secretary came in with a medicine box to tend to

the

an alcohol swab, her touch was gentle and her

Henley had no interest

now, seeing otherwise, she wondered if she

more attentive in her actions, subtly brushing her chest against

inexperienced in intimacy, but

chin with his fingers and asked with a tantalizing gaze, “Do you want to sleep with me?" The secretary

blood on his cheekbone

face, she murmured,

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

fingers traced her jawline, and his

the sexual tension and let out a soft

placed it on her plump

Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his grip

the secretary realized something was terribly

panic, she flailed and tried to break

Henley’s grip only

back, and

away, who hit

next second, blood gushed from

were tainted by the

your place!” he