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.

away and

handsome face turned pale, and his

stepped right

leaped

had done it on purpose, and that was why she hit him

still healing, burst

soaking his

was not

had done stirred hatred within

face

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

secretary and two bodyguards blocked her

glanced at Henley

we let her leave?” Raegan's

that Henley had placed

was actually considering detaining

for support, Henley slowly stood

his hand smeared blood across his face, adding a

put on his glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor,

tomorrow to think

Nicole might not make it until

secretary came in with a medicine box

cut open the blood- soaked

she cleaned the wound with an alcohol swab, her touch was

had no

wondered if she might

more attentive in her actions,

intimacy, but he wasn't

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

on his

a flushed face, she murmured,

needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint

long, cold fingers traced her jawline, and his

sexual tension and let out

boldly took his hand, placed it

Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his grip on the secretary's

secretary realized something

she flailed and tried

grip

and desperate sounds escaped

who hit the sharp edge of the office desk with a loud

gushed from

they were

your place!” he