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.

pushed him away and

turned pale, and his forehead beaded with

stepped right on

leaped

and that was why she hit him on his

wounds, still healing, burst

soaking his black

was not

had done stirred hatred within

directly at Henley, whose face was a

make sure you end up behind bars." As soon

the secretary and two bodyguards

at Henley

we let her

had

was actually

the sofa for support, Henley slowly

he wiped the sweat from his brow, his hand smeared blood across his face, adding a dangerous charm to

glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor,

you until tomorrow to

Nicole might not make it until then." Raegan's

left, the secretary came in with a medicine

open the blood- soaked

her touch was gentle

thought Henley had

wondered if she might have a

in her actions, subtly brushing her

inexperienced in intimacy,

his fingers and asked with a tantalizing gaze, “Do you want to sleep

on his cheekbone even enhanced

a flushed face, she murmured,

Henley remained

cold fingers traced her jawline, and

secretary succumbed to the sexual tension and let out

took his hand, placed it on her

take me...” “Ugh...” Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his

the secretary realized

flailed and tried

Henley’s grip only

secretary's eyes rolled back, and desperate sounds escaped her

before the brink of death, Henley forcefully shoved the secretary away, who

next second, blood gushed from the back

eyes appeared as though they were tainted

your place!” he