Love Unbreakable

Raegan ceased her struggle, meeting Mitchel’s gaze with teary eyes.

"So, what is it you want?" Mitchel evaded a direct response.

"I'll tell you after Nicole's release.” “Is it something 1 can't afford?” Raegan questioned, apprehensive.

With a hint of sarcasm, Mitchel replied, “You were ready to offer yourself to me.

What else can't you afford?" Raegan was rendered speechless, finding Mitchel increasingly infuriating.

Yet, given the choice between the unpredictable Henley and Mitchel, she leaned toward trusting Mitchel.

“When will Nicole be released?" she asked.

“Tomorrow morning,” Mitchel stated.

“Can't it be sooner?” Raegan’s anxiety was evident.

She didn't want Nicole to stay in the detention center any longer.

Mitchel retorted dryly, "What do you expect? A midnight jailbreak" Raegan, momentarily speechless, realized the impracticality of her request.

Relieved that Mitchel could assist Nicole, she felt a burden lift.

Mitchel motioned for Raegan to sit on the bed.

"Stay here tonight." “Tonight?" Raegan wrapped her coat tightly, wary.

“How many conditions do you have? I only agreed to one." Seeing her guarded stance, Mitchel's expression darkened, frustrated.

He taunted, "Where else would you like to go at this time?” “I'm not going to have sex with you.

I'm not that horny,” Mitchel added, his tone biting.

Raegan chose not to argue, weighed down by the uncertainty of his demand.

She hoped to resolve this ordeal as swiftUly as possible, adhering to only one condition.

Meanwhile, in the detention center, Nicole faced her ordeal, restrained by two women in prison uniforms as an unknown substance was injected into her.

Panic engulfed Nicole's face.

“Ah...

Ah..." Nicole was terrified to discover that her voice had failed her, leaving her only able to emit hoarse, inarticulate screams.

She had lost her voice! The short-haired woman observed Nicole's terror and sneered, “Lost your voice, huh?” Nicole nodded, fear evident in her eyes.

The short-haired woman brandished the syringe.

robs you of speech." Pale-faced, Nicole glared at them, her eyes

two women laughed

smuggling items in, these two women

remarked, “We're just paid

to torture you before

the man

someone dear to him.” The other woman

in love,

a second thought." As they conversed, their actions

hand while the other took the disguised toothpick, a

the needle under Nicole's

agonized screams echoed in the night, a

excruciating, akin

fate

someone was methodically slicing through her flesh, piece by agonizing

excruciating pain pushed her into a state even more unbearable

short-haired woman

of speech." Pale-faced, Nicole glared at

two women

smuggling items in, these two women produced

“We're just paid

job is to torture you before finishing

the man you've

to him.” The other woman added somberly, "Women should never trust

they're in love, you're

thought." As

the other took the disguised toothpick,

pushed the needle under Nicole's nails,

night, a chilling sound of sheer

‘The pain was excruciating, akin to being slowly

was a fate worse than

as though someone was methodically slicing through her flesh, piece by

face and body were

control,

her sight, while the two women's

she going to die?” “Doesn't

good

Nicole's hand was forcibly spread and

short-haired woman's hand

hitting bone, and blood

physical pain paling in comparison to the anguish in

an

imagined Jarrod capable of such cruelty, prolonging

had spoken of, a cruel, unforgettable