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

be within his grasp,

acknowledgment gnawed at

invested in Raegan, a

value, a sentiment rooted in the disdain

to him, only to neglect and mistreat him

when she lay dying from her excesses, he

observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

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

not ready to

venture abroad, yet was determined to rely

a serene smile, Henley reassured, "There's still

the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _ feasibility of accompanying Henley abroad,

the gifts Gerda had given

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave them

accept what she

drained from Henley's expression,

unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar

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 bait," he commanded

Triclinium Hospital of

confined

airtight seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay,

suppress her disgust for

for

protested her sanity

which 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, and subjected her to a rigorous regime, two hours of

Lauren learned to play along with their

the desire to confront

had Raegan not interfered,

the heavy iron door groaned open, and a shadowy figure

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

it be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed

by a sharp kick from polished

leather shoes.

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

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

and soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward in

I beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will be

Her ravings painted the picture of someone truly

voice cut through

the

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she demanded, "You're

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

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

if lightning had

persistent illness she'd experienced recently

to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth was, she

child had to be

numerous drugs to

if she carried the pregnancy to term, the baby

the very notion of giving birth to this

man before her, "Please, I need

to give birth to

moment, you're keeping the

a beast or a freak, it might just restore your

"Yes." With that, he departed, the resounding clang of

of hope

family, she was her own

laced with venom,

Raegan, the

that bitch! "Damn that bitch to

Raegan made her timely visit

a maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's

persisted, even attempting

dared to disturb

Bryce yanked open

Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had

offered a calm

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce rolled

onto the bed, he

refuse to participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a pre- recorded

settled beside it with a book, immersing herself in silent

record prevented Bryce from

farther away?”

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