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.

be a match for him

be

reluctant acknowledgment

invested in Raegan, a

women held little value, a sentiment rooted

only to neglect and mistreat him as if he

her excesses, he shed no tears, nor did

she struggled

at home.” Despite the allure of Henley’s proposition, Raegan remained

ready to consider it," she

ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to

Henley reassured, "There's

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

one moment," she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and presenting them to

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave them to

accept what she felt

place, the warmth drained from Henley's

memory of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar

supposed to be like

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

Hospital

herself confined

airtight seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder of

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

grim reality was her penance for

her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd

Dixon Group, is to blame!" Their demeanor shifted to solemnity upon her

time, Lauren learned to play along

of escape, consumed with the desire to confront Raegan, the woman she

interfered, she would

the heavy iron door groaned open, and a shadowy

features, allowing Lauren only the

Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed

to be repelled by a sharp kick from

leather shoes.

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

To her horror, she realized

Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling

beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her will be your

I swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture of someone truly

disdainful voice cut

Lauren registered the unfamiliar,

It was not Mitchel’s.

composure, she demanded,

man's

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

as if lightning had

she'd experienced

peculiar odors, but the truth was, she

child had to be Kyle’s,

administered numerous drugs to feign illness,

if she carried the pregnancy to term,

the very notion of giving birth

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

birth to

you're keeping the

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

Can you truly restore my old life?" "Yes." With that, he departed, the resounding clang of the iron door sealing his

flicker of hope

her family, she was

if this lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate

to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in her

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

her timely visit to the villa on

attendance, she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and

no response, she persisted, even attempting to call

to

in irritation, Bryce

this all about?” Disheveled with tousled blue hair,

offered a

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce

back onto the bed,

participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began

a book, immersing

record prevented Bryce from

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

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