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.

crept in at the possibility

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

made her worry he

alone in the world, and this baby represented her

couldn't risk her unborn

pregnancy to herself, Mitchel couldn't have

her fear and

her lip stubbornly, holding

in her eyes, but she remained silent, determined

silence only fueled

he moved closer, his kiss

all her might,

invading

of that night

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

Raegan tightly, his sneer cutting through

seemed quite enjoy yourself last

heart sank

like a slap across her face, humiliating and

him before out of fear, to

in these thoughts, she flinched as Mitchel began to

the thin belt on her shoulder with

Raegan, her

haunted by the memory of their last encounter and the fragile safety of her unborn child in

please, Mitchel.It still

voice broke,

soft tone seemed to reach

questioning, "Still

her tears

exaggerated slightly, but

and some swelling still

looked at her,

me see

please don't touch

gripping his hand

a moment, they were locked in

abrupt move, her underwear was torn

Raegan, especially with

swelling

the medical

though clinical, sent a cool

Raegan felt

down

reduced her to an object,

still, legs apart, to prevent the ointment from

flared

you apply

a loss

the inconvenience of self-application and that natural healingChapter

in actuality, she didn't want to use the ointment so that she'd have an excuse to stop

then asked suddenly, "Did you avoid treating it as an excuse to

room was dead

panicked, feeling as if he had

traces of her on his fingertips, approached with a hoarse voice, "That

not driven

he was determined to have

considering her

him away, pleading,

Mitchel's expression shifted instantly.

did you

the

about you...It’s

gentle as

swollen and painful, but we can

whispered something in her ear,

red at his words, shaking her head in