Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook -
Chapter 240
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Raegan's complexion turned ashen. He clenched his fists, shaking with anger.
Mitchel, equally agitated, spoke in a harsh, cutting tone.
But seeing Raegan's uncontrollable shaking, he regretted saying those harsh words.
He wondered how he had become so soft.
He had decided to distance himself from Raegan, but now he wanted to hold her, to offer her comfort.
Contemplating this, Mitchel hesitantly raised his hands, wanting to hug Raegan, but she quickly evaded him.
He looked up, his voice firm.
"Mitchel, I don't want to be intimate with you."
Remembering that Mitchel was about to marry Katie, Raegan refused to be the other woman in their relationship.
At his words, Mitchel's hands stilled and his expression darkened.
He shouldn't go so soft on her.
Boom! With a loud bang, Mitchel slammed the door shut, leaving a heavy silence.
Raegan, consumed with worry for Nicole, felt overwhelmed with anxiety and helplessness.
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she stood still.
What the hell was I supposed to do…
After a restless night, Raegan got up early and visited Nicole's parents at the hospital.
There he learned something important.
Jarrod's fiancee was injured and hospitalized, potentially related to Nicole's situation.
However, Raegan was unable to find out the current location of Jarrod's fiancée.
That same afternoon, in the midst of his confusion, Henley called.
Raegan answered, but silence fell between them.
Finally, Henley broke the silence.
“Raegan, how have you been lately?”
Raegan responded coldly, “I'm fine. I have transferred the medical expenses to your account.
Henley paused and then sighed.
"Raegan, you know I'm not short of money."
Raegan was in no mood to talk to Henley. Her deception had painted him in a more complex light than she had anticipated.
Raegan responded coldly, “Mr. Brooks, if you have nothing else to talk about, I'm ending the call.
His voice was distant, distant.
Henley, disheartened, replied, "I want to help you, Raegan."
"Really?" Raegan's skepticism was evident.
«I am aware of Nicole's situation. "I can help you."
Raegan, her heart clenching, didn't wonder how Henley knew. He asked urgently, “Can you really help Nicole?”
"Yeah. Let's talk about it in person. Henley gave an address and hung up.
After finishing the call, Raegan quickly called a taxi and headed to the address Henley had given her.
The destination turned out to be Henley's studio.
The study was extensive. A secretary accompanied her to Henley's office.
Henley, still convalescing, was walking with difficulty when he greeted Raegan and gestured for her to sit down.
Sitting up, Raegan asked, "Henley, what's Nicole's status in the detention center?"
"Nicole's not okay," Henley responded, aware of the entire situation, including Nicole's altercation with Jamie.
He also warned that Nicole could suffer harm in custody.
Alarmed, Raegan asked, “How is that possible? "She has not yet been sentenced."
Henley adjusted his glasses and explained, “Consider the environment of the detention center. "Jarrod has arranged for people to target Nicole there."
Raegan was speechless, horrified by Jarrod's cruelty. Jarrod had not let Nicole go, he had even arranged for Nicole to be tortured while she was detained.
Worried about Nicole, Raegan pleaded, "Henley, please, you have to get Nicole out of there soon!"
Henley, moved by her plea, responded, "I can help, but I have one condition."
His eyes held a wolf-like intensity, unsettling Raegan.
"What's the condition?" she asked.
Henley stood up and sat near Raegan, his presence unsettling her.
Raegan backed away, but Henley pulled her close.
He caressed her face, his voice deep and rough.
«Be my girlfriend.
From now on, I will be the only man in your life.
Raegan's complexion was porcelain, with soft, full lips.
Henley felt a new, unfamiliar urge within him, an urgent longing unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
Raegan felt trapped. Henley's gaze was dark and overwhelming. Without waiting for her response, Henley kissed her roughly.
Raegan was taken aback, unable to respond immediately.
After all, they were in his office.
Raegan couldn't believe that Henley would dare to behave so inappropriately in a place like this.
He turned around, covering Henley's mouth, struggling to free himself.
Henley, driven by a fierce inner turmoil, seemed unwilling to let her go easily. His restless demeanor suggested an intense, all-consuming desire for Raegan.
With one push, he pressed her against the sofa.
He held her hands tightly as he pinned her against the couch.
Raegan felt a sense of panic as if she didn't recognize Henley.
«Henley, stop! You can't force me. “Let go of me,” he protested.
Henley took off his glasses, his eyes losing their warmth, becoming cold and ruthless.
“Raegan, you were meant to be mine a long time ago,” he said, his voice unnerving.
Raegan, confused and dominated, couldn't push him away. He stepped back, sternly demanding, “Let me go, now.”
Henley stroked her hair, looking at the pendant around her neck.
Don't worry, Raegan. I will never hurt you. But you must be mine.
He leaned down again, grabbing her chin, and kissed her hard.
"Enough!" Raegan protested, struggling as the kiss landed on her hair.
Henley was determined, holding her tightly, his voice hauntingly soft.
«It may be uncomfortable here. Peaceful. "I'll try not to hurt you."
I was crazy! The image of Henley in Raegan's mind shattered.
Raegan was furious.
«I'm not your girlfriend. "Don't make me call the police."
Henley laughed mockingly.
“You're so naive, Raegan. "No one can stop me."
At that moment, Raegan felt like Henley was going crazy. Tears fell from Raegan's eyes. She pleaded, “Henley, don't do this.
I've always seen you as a friend. How can you treat me like this?
«Raegan, I never wanted to be your friend. I want to be your man.
Don't you understand? Henley replied.
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