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.

away and stepped hard

and

right on his

leaped away

that was

wounds, still healing,

out, soaking his

was not

Henley had done stirred hatred

looked directly at Henley, whose face was a mask hiding his true

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

secretary and two bodyguards blocked

glanced at Henley and asked,

shall we let her

anticipated that Henley had placed bodyguards at the

he 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

put on his glasses, regaining his gentle demeanor, and slowly

tomorrow to think

make

came in with a medicine box

the blood-

swab, her touch was gentle and her eyes were filled

Henley had no interest in

wondered if she might have

became even more attentive in her actions, subtly brushing her

intimacy, but he wasn't

her chin with his fingers and asked with a tantalizing gaze, “Do you want to sleep with me?" The secretary

on his cheekbone even enhanced his

face, she

your needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint smile

jawline, and his

succumbed to the sexual tension and

boldly took his hand, placed it

suddenly

realized something

a panic, she flailed

grip only

and desperate sounds escaped

forcefully shoved the secretary away, who hit the sharp edge of the office desk with a loud

from the back of

as though they were

place!”