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 a match for him

woman should be within his grasp, he

reluctant acknowledgment

Raegan, a realization that soured

a sentiment

to neglect and mistreat him as if he were

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

observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

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

ready to consider

ambitions to venture abroad, yet was

Henley reassured, "There's

to depart, you'll have me Join you on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _ feasibility of accompanying Henley abroad, rose to her

she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them

accept what she felt was

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

memory of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar

wasn't supposed to be like

genuine interest in her? Interrupted by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting

Hospital of

found herself confined in a pitch-black

a stench reminiscent of decay, a

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

was her penance for yet

at Triclinium, she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been committed against her

shifted to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion, and subjected her to a rigorous regime,

Lauren learned to play along

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

interfered,

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

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

she rushed to

repelled by a sharp

leather shoes.

A small but shrill scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her

horror, she realized she had crushed a

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling

I beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her

I swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture of someone

disdainful voice cut

the unfamiliar, yet

It was not Mitchel’s.

composure, she demanded,

man's voice carried a

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

felt as if lightning

illness she'd experienced

odors, but the truth was, she was

child had to

administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping

to term, the baby would

notion of giving birth to

she implored the young man

to give birth to it." "Well..."

moment, you're keeping the

just restore your

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

hope ignited

she was her own last

lifeline was laced with

desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes

due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch

made her timely visit to the villa on

learned of

no response, she persisted, even attempting

to

irritation, Bryce

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

offered a calm

"You're up.

class.” Bryce rolled his

back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach

participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a

with a book,

Bryce

that farther away?” Ignoring

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255