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 match for him

over a woman should be within his grasp, he

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed

himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that soured his

women held little value, a sentiment rooted

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

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

impassive, as she struggled through her

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

not ready to consider

abroad, yet was determined to rely on

reassured, "There's still half

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

retrieving the gifts Gerda had given

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave

yours." Raegan, insistent, refused to accept what she felt

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

memory of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an

to

call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting

Hospital

confined in a pitch-black

of decay,

suppress her disgust for fear of crushing

grim reality was her penance for

sanity

Dixon Group, is to blame!" Their demeanor shifted 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,

learned to play along

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

interfered, she would have already been

groaned open, and a shadowy

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

she rushed to embrace the

repelled by a sharp kick

leather shoes.

fluffy touch, made

To her horror, she realized she had crushed

soiled, Lauren shrieked

I beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will be

it...” Her ravings painted the picture

voice cut

registered the

It was not Mitchel’s.

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

The man's

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

Lauren felt as if lightning had struck

she'd experienced recently now made

to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth was, she

child had to

administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping to dupe

she carried the pregnancy to

notion of giving birth

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

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

moment, you're keeping the

a beast or a freak, it might just restore your former glory.”

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

flicker of hope ignited within

family, she was her

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

confront Raegan, the root of her woes in her

bitch! "Damn that bitch to hell,”

made her timely visit to the

maid in attendance, she learned

she persisted, even attempting to call

to

in irritation, Bryce yanked open

about?” Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had

offered a calm

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce rolled his

the bed, he

Raegan entered and began playing

settled beside it with a book, immersing herself in silent

prevented Bryce

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

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