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 loosened his grip on

Raegan took her chance.

away and stepped hard

face turned pale, and his forehead beaded with cold

had stepped right on his

last, Raegan leaped

that was why

still healing, burst

soaking his black

was not a

had done stirred

Henley, whose face

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

and two bodyguards

glanced at Henley and

shall we let her leave?”

that Henley had placed

he was

support, Henley slowly

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

on his glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor, and

tomorrow to think

Nicole might not make it until

with a

cut open the

her touch was gentle and her eyes were filled with

Henley had no interest

wondered if she

she became even more attentive in her actions, subtly

was inexperienced in intimacy, but he wasn't

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

blood on his

flushed face, she

Henley remained quiet, a

fingers traced her jawline, and his knuckles grazed her

tension and let out a soft

his hand, placed it on her plump bosom, and

Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his

secretary realized

flailed and tried to

Henley’s grip only

and desperate

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

second, blood gushed from

were tainted by the

place!” he