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.

at the possibility of his knowing

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

current state of rage made her worry he might demand something drastic,

represented her only hope, especially after

risk her unborn child on Mitchel's volatile

the pregnancy to herself, Mitchel couldn't have forced her to have

Raegan pondered, her fear and determination were

her lip stubbornly, holding

but she remained silent,

fueled Mitchel's

darkened as he moved closer, his kiss forceful and

back with all her might, but Mitchel's

kiss was intense, his tongue invading

of that night haunted Raegan's

broke the kiss, she gasped for air, pleading,

Raegan tightly,

pretending.You seemed quite enjoy

sank at

were like a slap across her face, humiliating

him before out of

flinched as Mitchel began to trail

thin belt on her shoulder with his teeth,

through Raegan, her

away, haunted by the memory of their last encounter

please, Mitchel.It

broke,

soft tone seemed to reach

"Still hurts after five

tears flow

slightly, but it wasn't entirely

skin was sensitive, and

her,

see for

please don't

cried out, gripping

moment, they were locked

abrupt move, her underwear was torn in

with the lights still

the swelling was visibly

ignoring her protests, fetched ointment from the medical kit and applied

though clinical, sent a cool relief through Raegan, leaving

felt a surge

streamed down her

her to an object, devoid of

insisted she remain still, legs apart, to prevent the

flared in

don't you apply it

at a

explain the inconvenience of self-application and that natural healingChapter

in actuality, she didn't want to use the ointment so that she'd

then asked suddenly, "Did you avoid treating it

was dead

panicked, feeling as if

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

arousal was evident, not driven by punishment

was determined to have

considering her condition and contemplating a different

pleading, “Don't, please...I can't...Not right

Mitchel's expression shifted instantly.

you just

the verge of

not about you...It’s

touch was gentle as

still swollen and painful, but we can find

her ear, his

deep red at