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.

Mitchel might not be a

should be within

acknowledgment

increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization

him, women held little value, a sentiment rooted in the

mother had given birth to him, only to neglect and mistreat him as if

dying from her excesses, he shed no tears, nor did he

she struggled

turmoil, Henley offered a justification, "I sense you're not content at home.” Despite the allure

not ready to consider it," she

abroad, yet was determined to rely on no one but

serene smile, Henley reassured,

you on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _ feasibility of accompanying Henley abroad, rose to her

moment," she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them

yours." Raegan, insistent, refused to accept what

the warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced by an

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache within

wasn't supposed to be

her? Interrupted by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let her know something and bite

Triclinium Hospital

found herself confined in a

contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a

suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses in a frantic effort to

was her penance for yet another thwarted attempt to

Triclinium, she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been committed against her

shifted to solemnity upon

Lauren learned to

the desire to

not interfered, she would have already been Mitchel's

heavy iron door groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered with

the outside world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren only the faintest impression of his handsome

she rushed to embrace

to be repelled by a sharp kick

leather shoes.

A small but shrill scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground like getting

To her horror, she realized she

Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

I beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

her will be

end Raegan, I swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture

voice cut through

the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

a shred of composure, she demanded, "You're

The man's voice carried a

puzzled, echoed, "Save me? But why?” Instead of answering, the man posed a question, “Are you aware

if

illness she'd experienced recently now made

odors, but the truth was, she was

to be

she had administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping

carried the pregnancy to term, the

very notion of giving birth to this

knees, she implored the young man before her, "Please, I need to

birth to

this moment, you're

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

With that, he departed, the resounding clang

hope ignited within

her family, she

this lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate to grasp

desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in her

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

Raegan made her timely visit to the

and only a maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's

persisted, even

dared to disturb

irritation, Bryce yanked open

with tousled

offered a

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce rolled

onto the bed, he declared,

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

it with a book, immersing herself

Bryce from returning to

and bellowed, "Can't you recite that farther away?” Ignoring

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