Love Unbreakable

When Henley's assistant announced his vegetative state in the hospital, Gerda was so distraught she nearly fainted.

Raegan was equally stunned.

Why would Henley have left his entire fortune to her? Such a turn of events seemed incomprehensible.

Mitchel, with darkened eyes, questioned, “Can you explain this?"

Raegan opened her mouth but remained silent, at a loss for words.

Mitchel's gaze grew colder, still wrongly thinking Raegan was pregnant with Henley's child.

Despite what Henley had done, he must admit Henley was quite considerate in offering financial support for the unborn child in Raegan's belly.

At the thought of that, Mitchel's heart seemed to be torn apart by some invisible stagger.

He pinched Raegan's chin, his tone icy.

"Say something!"

His anger intensified, his grip tightening.

Raegan, on the verge of tears, stammered, "What do you expect me to say?"

"Didn't you try to explain it to me just then? Go on."

Raegan felt utterly confused.

Without understanding the situation herself, how could she clarify it? Mitchel, growing more agitated by her silence, lost the"Didn't you try to explain it to me just then? Go on."

Raegan felt utterly confused.

Without understanding the situation herself, how could she clarify it? Mitchel, growing more agitated by her silence, lost the composure he had intended to maintain.

Mitchel's words dripped with sarcasm, "Raegan, do you enjoy flirting with others while making a pass on me?"

Tears brimming in her eyes, Raegan retorted, “When did I ever make a pass on you?"

Mitchel sneered, "Why did you kiss me when visiting me in the hospital even after I said I didn't want to see you?"

"I.."

Raegan opened her mouth to respond but found no words.

Mitchel continued bitterly, “Can't defend yourself? Let me answer for you."

Mitchel's anger, fueled by past grievances involving Henley, made him spill out in harsh tones, "Do you just enjoy hooking up and being a bitch?"

"You!"

Raegan was livid at his insulting words.

What a fucking bastard Mitchel was! An absolute asshole! His harsh words cut deep.

Raegan felt a surge of injustice, struggling to maintain her composure.

She had never expected that her attempt to make peace would be misread by Mitchel, even going so far as calling her a bitch...

His words stung, branding her with humiliation.

How could anyone be so unjustly harsh? Turning her face away, a heavy weight seemed to press on her chest, making it hard to breathe.

She had no desire to speak to Mitchel.

But Mitchel didn't intend to let her go.

He turned her face toward him, insisting, "Answer me one last time.Do you have anything else to tell me?"

Raegan was confused.

Mitchel kept questioning her whether she was hiding something from him.

But the only secret she had was their unborn child in her belly.

possibility

asking about it? No, she couldn't tell him she was

her worry he

represented her only

risk her unborn child on

herself, Mitchel couldn't have forced

and determination

lip

eyes, but she remained silent, determined

fueled

he moved closer, his

all her might, but Mitchel's grip was

his tongue invading her mouth,

that night haunted Raegan's

the kiss, she gasped for air, pleading, "Mitchel,

tightly, his sneer

quite enjoy yourself

sank

slap across her face,

to him before out of

in these thoughts, she flinched as Mitchel began to trail kisses down her

her shoulder with his teeth, biting her collarbone sharply as

through Raegan,

away, haunted by the memory of their last encounter and the

Mitchel.It

broke, filled with

a moment, her soft tone seemed to reach

"Still hurts after

Raegan let her tears flow more freely,

painful.”She exaggerated slightly,

sensitive, and some

looked at her, his

see

don't

cried out, gripping his

were locked in

her underwear was torn in

Raegan, especially with

swelling was

her protests, fetched ointment from the medical kit and applied it to the affected

sent a cool relief through Raegan, leaving her momentarily

her senses, Raegan felt a

streamed down

actions had reduced her to an object,

then insisted she remain still, legs apart, to prevent the ointment from being wiped

face flared in

don't you apply it yourself?"Mitchel

a loss

inconvenience of self-application and that natural

want to use the ointment so that she'd

it as an excuse

room was dead

as if he had

still bearing traces of her on his fingertips, approached with a hoarse voice,

arousal was evident, not driven by punishment

he was determined to have sex with

before, considering her condition and contemplating a different

him away, pleading, “Don't, please...I can't...Not

Mitchel's expression shifted instantly.

did you just

on the

not about

gentle as

it's still swollen and painful, but we can

her ear,

red at his