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 grip

Raegan took her chance.

away and stepped hard on

pale, and his forehead beaded with

stepped right on

last, Raegan leaped away from

that

wounds, still healing, burst

out, soaking his

not

had done stirred hatred within

directly at Henley, whose face was a

sure you end up behind bars." As soon as she

secretary and two bodyguards

at Henley and

shall we let her leave?” Raegan's

Henley had placed

was actually considering detaining

support, Henley slowly

sweat from his brow, his hand smeared blood across

glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor, and

tomorrow to

not make

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

the blood- soaked suit

alcohol swab, her

Henley had

she wondered if she might have

thought, she became even more attentive in

was inexperienced in intimacy,

raised her chin with his fingers and asked with a tantalizing gaze, “Do you want to sleep with me?" The secretary looked up at Heniley's

of blood on his

face, she murmured,

your needs." Henley remained quiet, a

cold fingers traced her jawline,

secretary succumbed to the sexual tension and let out

She boldly took his hand, placed it on her plump bosom,

and suddenly tightened his grip on the

realized something was

panic, she flailed and tried to break

grip only

and desperate sounds

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

from the back of her

appeared as though they were

place!”