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 of his knowing her

it? No, she couldn't

made her worry he might demand something

in the world, and this baby represented her

risk her unborn child on Mitchel's volatile

kept the pregnancy to herself, Mitchel

fear and determination

she bit her lip stubbornly, holding back

her eyes, but she remained silent, determined

silence only fueled

moved

back with all her might, but Mitchel's

kiss was intense, his tongue invading

night haunted

Mitchel finally broke the kiss, she gasped for

held Raegan tightly, his

pretending.You seemed quite enjoy yourself

heart sank at his

slap across

to him before out

she flinched as Mitchel began

on her shoulder with his teeth, biting her collarbone

surged through Raegan, her fear

haunted by the memory of their last encounter and the

Mitchel.It

broke, filled

a moment, her soft

"Still

tears

it's still painful.”She exaggerated slightly, but it

and some

looked at her, his

me see for

please don't

cried out, gripping his hand

they were

abrupt move, her underwear

flooded Raegan, especially with the

swelling was

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

touch, though clinical, sent a cool relief through Raegan, leaving her

felt a surge

down her

reduced her to an object, devoid

legs apart, to prevent the ointment

face flared

don't you apply it

was at a loss

inconvenience of self-application and that natural healingChapter

didn't want to use the ointment so that she'd have an excuse

treating it as an excuse to avoid

was

panicked, feeling as if he had read her

traces of her on his fingertips, approached

was evident, not driven by

was determined to have

controlled than before, considering her condition and contemplating

pleading, “Don't,

Mitchel's expression shifted instantly.

did you just

on the

about you...It’s

as he

still swollen and painful, but we can

whispered something in her

face turned a deep red at