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

Raegan took her chance.

away and stepped hard on

face turned pale, and his forehead beaded with cold

right on his

last, Raegan leaped away

that was why

wounds, still

gushed out, soaking

not

done

whose face

sure you end up behind bars." As soon as she said these

secretary and two bodyguards

secretary glanced at Henley and

her leave?” Raegan's expression

had placed bodyguards at

he was actually

for support,

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

gentle demeanor, and slowly

give you until tomorrow to think

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

in with a medicine box to tend to

open the blood- soaked suit

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

had

wondered

in her

was inexperienced in intimacy, but he wasn't

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

his cheekbone even enhanced his

flushed face, she

to your needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint

long, cold fingers traced her jawline,

to the sexual tension and

it on her plump bosom,

and suddenly tightened his grip on the secretary's

secretary realized something was

panic, she flailed and

Henley’s grip

back, and

who hit the sharp edge of

next second, blood gushed from

they were tainted by the most fearsome

place!”