Undeterred, he shifted to nibble at her earlobe.

Tears escaped Raegan's eyes.

“Henley, stop. This makes me sick."

The revulsion in Raegan's eyes halted Henley's breath. The darkness in his eyes seemed to engulf him.

"Raegan, can't you see my heart? Can you consider being with me?"

His voice was laced with bitterness, humility, almost a plea.

"What can I do to win your heart?"

Henley, his voice low and rough, buried his face in her neck, seeking the warmth she once offered.

"Is it that if I listen to you, you will start to consider being with me?"

The suddenness of Henley's change caught Raegan off guard.

She opened her mouth to speak, but was blinded by a bright Light in the rearview mirror.

A dark blue luxury car had silently parked behind them.

As she prepared to call for help, the sound of an engine grew louder.

The next second. Bang! A loud sound was heard.

Their car was hit mercilessly from behind!

The car was pushed forward for hundreds of meters.

Raegan briefly thought the driver of the blue car intended to kill them both!

Thump! With a crash, Henley was flung against the windshield.

Fortunately, Henley had tied Raegan up on the seat, and he was shielding her, so Raegan was not harmed.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable if Raegan faced forward.