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

Raegan took her chance.

and

face turned pale, and his

right on his

last, Raegan leaped away from

that was

still

out, soaking

not

done stirred

at Henley, whose face was

voice, she warned, "Try anything like that again, and I'll make sure you end up behind bars." As soon as she said these words, she opened the door and was

and two bodyguards blocked her

glanced at Henley

shall we let her leave?”

that Henley had placed bodyguards at

was actually considering detaining

for support, Henley slowly

his brow, his hand smeared blood across

glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor, and slowly said, “Raegan, | won't force

tomorrow to

I'm afraid Nicole might not make it until then." Raegan's complexion

secretary came in with a medicine box to

carefully cut open the

the wound with an alcohol swab, her touch was gentle and her eyes were filled with

thought Henley had no

wondered if

more attentive in her

was inexperienced in intimacy,

gaze, “Do you

streak of blood on his cheekbone

a flushed face, she murmured,

I can attend to your needs." Henley remained quiet, a

her jawline,

to the sexual tension and let out

hand, placed it

Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his grip on the

the secretary realized something

panic, she flailed

Henley’s grip only

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

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

from the back of

eyes appeared as though they were tainted by the most fearsome

place!” he