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

about it? No, she couldn't tell

of rage made her worry he might demand something

in the world, and this baby represented her only hope, especially after

unborn

herself, Mitchel couldn't have forced her to

and determination were evident

lip stubbornly, holding back her

welled up in her eyes, but she remained silent,

fueled Mitchel's frustration

as he moved closer, his

with all her might, but

intense, his tongue invading

of that night

broke the kiss, she gasped for air, pleading,

held Raegan tightly, his sneer

seemed quite enjoy yourself

heart sank at his

across her

him before out of fear, to avoid worse

Mitchel

thin belt on her shoulder with his teeth, biting

surged through Raegan, her fear

couldn't push him away, haunted by the memory of their last encounter and the fragile safety of her

please, Mitchel.It still

voice broke, filled

moment, her soft tone seemed

questioning, "Still hurts after

her tears flow more freely,

exaggerated slightly, but it wasn't entirely a

skin was sensitive, and some swelling

looked at her, his expression

me see for

don't touch

out, gripping his

were locked in

move, her underwear was

especially with

the swelling

protests, fetched ointment from the medical kit and applied it

clinical, sent a cool relief

felt

streamed down

to an object,

she remain still, legs apart, to prevent the ointment

flared

apply it yourself?"Mitchel asked,

a loss for

wanted to explain the inconvenience of self-application and

the ointment so that she'd have an excuse to stop

then asked suddenly, "Did you avoid treating it as

room was

feeling as if he had

her on his fingertips, approached with a

was evident, not driven by

he was determined to have sex

before, considering her condition and

pushed him away, pleading, “Don't, please...I

Mitchel's expression shifted instantly.

did you

the verge

not about you...It’s

gentle as he acknowledged the

know it's still swollen and painful, but we

in her ear, his

at his words, shaking her