Love Unbreakable

Chapter 168

I'm Your Saver Raegan shook her head dismissively.

"We're not getting back together.

Last night, I felt ill, and he stayed to care for me." It seemed she was convincing herself more than informing Henley.

Since the divorce, the thought of reuniting with Mitchel hadn't crossed Raegan's mind.

Mitchel was a closed chapter in her eyes.

Yet, his recent words unnerved her.

His casual greeting to Henley indicated a resolve to win her over, exuding an unsettling calmness.

The more Raegan pondered, the more irate she grew.

His love, she surmised, was not for her but for the physical comfort she provided.

Henley, on the other hand, experienced a surge of relief, a sensation he welcomed.

Shaking off his worries, he offered a suave, soothing smile.

"What were you trying to say earlier?” Inhaling deeply, Raegan said apologetically, "Henley, we should cease our communication.” Henley's expression darkened.

He pinched her wrist subconsciously and demanded, "Why?" The sudden shift in Henley's expression surprised Raegan.

And he pinched her so hard that she felt pain.

"Henley, you're hurting me...” It was not until then that Henley came to his senses, and he quickly let go, his smile returning.

"My apologies, Raegan.

I lost my composure.” Raegan, recovering from her shock, dismissed the incident.

"It's fine.” "This is the second time you want to end things with me.

Is Mr.

Dixon the reason?" Raegan didn't object.

"I'm afraid it will affect your career, so we'd better keep a distance.” Henley's smile was tinged with sadness.

"My career's already affected.

What now?” Confused, Raegan pressed, "What do you mean?” "I've been dismissed.

Accused of manipulating transactions, I'm barred from investment banking." Despite Henley's nonchalant tone, the news stunned Raegan.

Years of effort gone, Henley’s career dashed because of her.

It was a lot for anyone to bear.

No wonder Mitchel's greeting was so calm earlier.

He couldn't have been unaware of it, and perhaps, even played a role in it.

At a loss for words, Raegan’s concern was evident.

"Henley, I'm sorry.” "It’s nothing,” he replied, the smile never leaving his face.

"I may return to Swynborough.

My family's business is there, beyond others’ reach.” Henley's feigned serenity masked emotions Raegan couldn't decipher.

She felt a deep sorrow and repeated her apology.

Henley's smile softened.

"Don't blame yourself.

Think of it as me going back to claim my inheritance.

Does that ease your mind?” Raegan mused that Henley should have claimed his inheritance earlier, not under duress.

"Raegan, would you like to go with me?" Henley inquired suddenly.

"Me?" Raegan said, taken aback.

While her original intention was to further study in Swynborough, it felt unusual to travel alongside Henley.

They were nothing more than friends and classmates, after all.

"Why?" she inquired, her curiosity piqued.

Henley harbored his own rationale.

His father's company overseas was soon to be his responsibility, and he considered it opportune to take Raegan with him before leaving this city.

In the realm of looks, Henley differed markedly from Mitchel.

Each had their distinct appeals, defying direct comparison.

might not be a

should be within his grasp,

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed

increasingly invested in Raegan,

little value, a sentiment rooted

him, only to neglect and mistreat him as if he

dying from her excesses, he shed no

impassive, as she struggled

justification, "I sense you're not content at home.” Despite the allure of Henley’s proposition,

to consider it,"

to venture abroad, yet was

reassured, "There's still half a

on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _ feasibility of

retrieving the gifts

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them to

Raegan, insistent, refused to accept what she felt was

warmth drained from Henley's

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted

to be like

it be a genuine interest in her? Interrupted by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let her know something and bite the bait," he

Triclinium Hospital of

confined in a pitch-black

a stench reminiscent of decay,

beneath her, occasionally venturing onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear of

penance for yet another thwarted

protested her sanity vehemently,

is to blame!" Their demeanor shifted to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion, and subjected her

learned to play

the desire to confront Raegan, the woman

her mind, had Raegan not interfered, she would have already

iron door groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered with

obscured his features, allowing Lauren only the faintest impression of

she rushed

by a sharp kick from polished

leather shoes.

scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her roll on

her horror, she realized she had crushed

shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward

beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will

I swear it...” Her

voice cut through the

registered the unfamiliar, yet

It was not Mitchel’s.

a shred of composure, she demanded,

The man's voice carried a hint

me? But why?” Instead of answering, the man posed a question, “Are you aware that you're

Lauren felt as if lightning had struck

illness she'd experienced recently now

it to inhaling peculiar odors,

had to be

administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping

the pregnancy to term, the

of giving birth to this

the young man before her, "Please, I need

to it."

this moment, you're

beast or a freak, it might just restore your former glory.” Lauren's tears crystallized on

old life?" "Yes." With that, he departed, the resounding clang

hope ignited within

she was her

with venom, she was desperate to grasp

desire to confront Raegan, the root of

due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch to hell,”

her timely visit to the villa

she learned

she persisted, even attempting

to

irritation, Bryce yanked

Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had clearly just

a

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce rolled his

into you?" Flopping back onto the bed, he

participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a pre-

it with a

record prevented Bryce from returning

up and bellowed, "Can't you recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued, prompting Bryce to lunge for

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