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 his grip on

Raegan took her chance.

away and stepped hard on his

turned pale, and his forehead beaded with cold

had stepped right

Raegan leaped

and that was

wounds, still

soaking

not a

had done

face was a mask hiding his

again, and I'll make sure you end up behind bars."

secretary and two bodyguards blocked her

at

we let her leave?”

Henley had placed bodyguards at

think, he was actually considering detaining

support, Henley

hand smeared blood across his face, adding a dangerous charm to his

gentle demeanor, and

tomorrow to think

might not make

in with a medicine box to tend

cut open the blood- soaked suit

she cleaned the wound with an alcohol swab, her

had

otherwise, she wondered if she

in

inexperienced in intimacy, but

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

blood on his cheekbone even enhanced his fierce

flushed face,

attend to your needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint

fingers traced her jawline, and his knuckles grazed her

succumbed to the sexual tension

She boldly took his hand, placed it on

“Ugh...” Henley smirked and suddenly tightened his grip

suffocated, the secretary realized something

she flailed and

Henley’s grip

rolled back, and

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

second, blood gushed from the

eyes appeared as though they were tainted by the most

place!”