Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 241

Henley gently brushed away Raegan's tears with his fingertips and softly said, “If 1 had known it was you, 1 would've come for
you earlier.
You mean so much to me.
Do you know that?" In the depths of Henley's abyss-like past, only Raegan had made him feel alive.
Raegan's tears didn't cease.
Henley's words were enigmatic and beyond her comprehension.
Her thoughts wandered over the people outside.
Thinking of them, she raised her voice and shouted as loudly as she could, “Help! Help...” Henley swiftly covered her mouth,
muffling her cries.
Then, he let out a bone-chilling laughter.
"No one will hear you.
And if by chance they do, they won't intervene.” In Raegan's heart, despair took root.
Henley had meticulously planned.
In other words, it was a trap for Raegan.
Henley pressed his index finger against Raegan's lips and whispered, "Be a good girl and give yourself to me.
I promise I'll be better than Mitchel.” Even though he hadn't had sexual intercourse with women before, he had learned several
techniques after realizing Raegan was the one for him.
He would be mindful of her feelings and was confident he wouldn't do anything less than satisfactory.
But as Henley pressed on her again, Raegan, gripped by panic, blurted out, "Henley, do you like me?" With a fire blazing in his
eyes, Henley resolutely answered, "I like you.
| want all of you." Raegan sensed his unwavering determination, yet she tried to reason with him.

"If you really like me, you should respect me, not force me.” Henley's eyes darkened, and he muttered, “Since 1 was a child,
things | liked would always be discarded by others.
From that on, I understand one thing.
If you want something, you must do whatever it takes to have it.” “It's not like that,” Raegan countered.
"If you force me, I will hate you.
Do you want that?” Henley paused for a beat and said in a low voice, “I don't want you to hate me.” Raegan seized the
opportunity and continued, “I don't like you.

If you force me, I will hate you and wish for you to die.” “Do you like Mitchel?” Henley asked out of nowhere.
With a low and magnetic voice, he bitterly asked, “Is he better than me?" Raegan closed her eyes and shook her head.
"I'm not interested in anyone.” “You little liar," Henley scoffed.
"You like him.” During their conversation, Raegan noticed a brief lapse in Henley's attention and decided to seize this opportunity.
With that, she lifted her knee and struck him in the part where it hurt the most.
“Argh!” Henley winced in pain and unconsciously loosened his grip on her.
Raegan took her chance.

with cold sweat. She had stepped right on his injuries. At last, Raegan leaped away from him. She had done it on purpose, and that was why she hit him on his injuries. His wounds,

up behind bars." As soon as she said these words, she opened the door and was about to leave. Just then, the secretary and two bodyguards blocked her way. The secretary glanced at Henley and asked, "Mr. Brooks, shall we let her leave?” Raegan's expression shifted. She hadn't anticipated that Henley had placed bodyguards at the door. To think, he was actually considering detaining her. Using

Once Raegan left, the secretary came in with a medicine box to tend to Henley's wound.
She carefully cut open the blood- soaked suit pants.
As she cleaned the wound with an alcohol swab, her touch was gentle and her eyes were filled with desire.
She had thought Henley had no interest in women.
But now, seeing otherwise, she wondered if she might have a chance.
With this thought, she became even more attentive in her actions, subtly brushing her chest against his thigh.

allure. With a flushed face, she murmured, "Mr. Brooks, I can attend to your needs." Henley remained quiet, a faint smile dancing on his lips. His long, cold fingers traced her jawline, and his

to break free. However, Henley’s grip only tightened. The secretary's eyes rolled back, and desperate sounds escaped her throat. Just before the brink of death, Henley forcefully shoved the secretary away, who hit the sharp edge of the office desk with a loud thud. The next second, blood gushed from

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