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

a woman should be

acknowledgment

found himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that soured his

sentiment rooted in the

neglect and mistreat him as if he

she lay dying from her excesses, he shed no tears,

he observed, impassive, as she struggled through her final

turmoil, Henley offered a justification, "I sense you're not content at home.” Despite the allure of Henley’s proposition, Raegan remained steadfast in her

ready to consider it,"

ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to

smile, Henley reassured,

abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced

the gifts Gerda

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave

to accept what

warmth drained from Henley's expression,

rejection inflicted an unfamiliar

to be

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,"

Hospital

confined in a

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

skittered beneath her, occasionally venturing onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses in a frantic

was her penance for yet another thwarted attempt to

her arrival at Triclinium, she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd

to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion, and

learned to play

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

had Raegan not interfered, she would have already been

open, and a

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

she rushed

a sharp kick

leather shoes.

with the fluffy touch, made

Oh no! To her horror, she realized she

shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward

I beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her

Her ravings painted

a disdainful voice cut through the

the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

composure, she

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

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

Lauren felt as if lightning had

she'd experienced recently now made

to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth was, she was

had to be Kyle’s, that

had administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping to

the pregnancy to term, the baby would

very notion of

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

to give birth to

moment, you're keeping

a beast or a freak, it might just restore your former

truly restore my old life?" "Yes." With that, he departed, the

flicker of hope

she

was laced with venom,

desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in

that bitch! "Damn that bitch

made her timely visit to the

attendance, she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and proceeded to knock

persisted, even attempting

one dared to disturb

Bryce yanked open the

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

a

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce

gotten into you?" Flopping back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach

entered and began playing a

it with a book, immersing herself in

record prevented Bryce from returning to

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

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