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.

pain and unconsciously loosened his grip

Raegan took her chance.

and stepped

pale, and his forehead beaded with cold

right on

leaped away

purpose, and that was why she

still healing, burst

out, soaking his

was not a

done stirred

face

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

and

secretary glanced at

shall we let her leave?” Raegan's expression

that Henley had

was actually considering detaining

the sofa for support, Henley

sweat from his brow, his hand smeared

on his glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor, and

you until tomorrow

might not make it until then."

came in with a medicine

carefully cut open the blood-

an alcohol swab, her touch was gentle and her eyes

Henley had no interest in

seeing otherwise, she wondered if she might have a

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

intimacy,

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

of blood on his cheekbone even enhanced his fierce

a flushed face, she

needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint

her jawline, and his knuckles grazed her slender

sexual tension and let out a soft

boldly took his hand, placed it on her plump

Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his

secretary realized something was terribly

flailed and tried

Henley’s grip

back, and

forcefully shoved the secretary away, who hit the

blood gushed from the back

appeared as though they were tainted by the most

your place!”