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.

might not be

woman should be within his grasp, he

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed at

increasingly invested in Raegan, a

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

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

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

observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

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

ready to

harbored ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to

Henley reassured, "There's still half a

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

gifts Gerda had given

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them to

insistent, refused to accept what she felt

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

rejection inflicted an

wasn't supposed to be like

attention shifting back to

Hospital of

herself confined in a

stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder of

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

her penance for yet another thwarted attempt

sanity vehemently, claiming

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

Lauren learned to play

clung to the idea of escape, consumed with the desire to

Raegan not interfered, she would

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

features, allowing Lauren only

Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace

by a sharp kick from

leather shoes.

with the fluffy touch,

Oh no! To her horror, she realized she had crushed

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her will be

it...” Her ravings painted the picture of

a disdainful voice

the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

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

are you then?" "Me?" The man's voice carried a hint of

save you.” Lauren, puzzled, echoed, "Save me? But why?” Instead of answering, the man posed

felt as if lightning had struck

experienced recently now made

to inhaling peculiar odors,

child had to be Kyle’s, that

administered numerous drugs to feign illness,

carried the pregnancy to term,

rejected the very notion of giving

young man before her, "Please,

can't bear to give birth to it." "Well..." The man scoffed

this moment, you're keeping

a freak, it might just restore

it possible? Can you truly restore my old life?" "Yes." With that, he departed, the resounding

of hope

she was

lifeline was laced with venom, she was

fierce desire to confront Raegan, the

was all due to that bitch! "Damn

Raegan made her timely visit to

learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and proceeded to knock on his

response, she persisted, even attempting

dared to

in irritation, Bryce

Disheveled with tousled blue hair,

a

"You're up.

class.” Bryce rolled

onto the

Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing

settled beside it with a book, immersing herself

prevented Bryce from returning

recite that farther away?” Ignoring

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