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.

not be a

should be

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed

invested in Raegan, a realization that soured his

sentiment rooted in

to neglect and mistreat him as if he were a

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

she struggled through her final

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

ready to consider it,"

ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to rely on no one but

Henley reassured, "There's still half

you'll have me Join you on the journey abroad.”

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

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them

insistent, refused to accept what she felt was

outside Raegan's place, the warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced

Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted

supposed to

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

Hospital of

confined

of

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

her penance for yet another thwarted attempt

protested her sanity

she exclaimed, "Mitchel, the CEO of the Dixon Group, is to blame!" Their demeanor shifted to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion,

Lauren learned to play along with

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

not interfered, she

and a shadowy figure entered with an

sealed from the outside world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren only the

be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed

be repelled by a

leather shoes.

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

she realized

Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward

beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

her will be

it...” Her ravings painted the picture of

disdainful voice cut through

registered the

It was not Mitchel’s.

shred of composure, she demanded, "You're not

"Me?" The man's voice carried a

"Save me? But why?” Instead of answering, the man

if

experienced recently now made

inhaling peculiar odors, but

child had to be Kyle’s,

had administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping

to term, the baby would be

rejected the very notion of giving birth to

young man before her, "Please, I need

to give birth to it." "Well..." The man

moment, you're keeping the

or a freak, it might just restore your former

truly restore my old life?" "Yes." With that, he departed, the resounding clang of the iron

of hope ignited

family, she was her own

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

a fierce desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes

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

her timely visit to the villa

a maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's

persisted, even attempting

to disturb

in irritation, Bryce yanked open the

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

offered a calm

"You're up.

class.” Bryce rolled

back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach whomever

Undeterred, Raegan entered and began

beside it with a book, immersing herself

Bryce from

bellowed, "Can't you recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued, prompting

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