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

should be within his

a reluctant acknowledgment

found himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization

women held little value, a sentiment rooted in the disdain for his

had given birth to him, only to neglect and

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

he observed, impassive, as she struggled through

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

ready to consider

ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to rely on

reassured, "There's

wish to depart, you'll have me Join you on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the

said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and presenting them to

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them

Raegan, insistent, refused to accept what

from Henley's expression, replaced by an icy

unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache

wasn't supposed to

attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let

Hospital of

herself confined in

contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder of death's

to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing

for yet

she protested her sanity vehemently,

to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion, and subjected her to a rigorous regime, two hours of daily "re-education" via film, designed to cement her

Lauren learned to play

escape, consumed with the desire

not interfered, she would have already

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

features, allowing Lauren

Overwhelmed, she rushed

be repelled by a sharp kick from

leather shoes.

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

no! To her horror, she realized she had crushed

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

her will be your

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

a disdainful voice

Lauren registered the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she demanded, "You're

are you then?" "Me?" The man's voice

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

as if lightning

she'd experienced recently

inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth was,

to

drugs to feign

pregnancy to

of

the young man before her, "Please, I need to terminate this

bear to give birth to it."

you're keeping the

just restore your former

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

flicker of hope

family, she was her own last

laced with venom,

fierce desire to confront Raegan, the root

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

Raegan made her timely visit to the villa on

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

no response, she persisted, even attempting to call

dared to disturb Bryce's

irritation, Bryce yanked

this all about?” Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce

offered a calm

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce rolled

onto the bed, he declared, "Teach whomever

Raegan entered and began playing

a book, immersing herself in silent

Bryce from

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

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