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

Raegan took her chance.

pushed him away and

pale, and his forehead

stepped right

last, Raegan leaped away

it on purpose, and that was why she

still healing, burst

soaking his

not a

done stirred

Henley, whose face was a

again, and I'll make sure you end up behind bars." As soon as she said these words, she opened the door and

the secretary and two

glanced at

we let her leave?”

Henley had

was actually considering

support,

brow, his hand smeared blood

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

until tomorrow to think

not make it until then."

came in with a medicine box to tend

carefully cut open the

the wound with an alcohol swab, her

had thought Henley had

otherwise, she wondered if she might have a

more attentive in her actions, subtly brushing her chest

intimacy, but he wasn't

“Do you want to sleep with me?" The secretary looked

blood on his

a flushed face, she

Henley remained quiet,

fingers traced her jawline, and

the sexual tension

placed it on

“Ugh...” Henley smirked and suddenly

realized something

flailed and tried to break

grip only

rolled back, and desperate sounds

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

gushed from the back

they were

place!”