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.

Mitchel might not be a match for

be within his grasp, he

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed

in Raegan, a realization

little value, a sentiment

mother had given birth to him, only to neglect

excesses, he shed

she struggled through her final

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

to consider it,"

yet was determined to rely

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

on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of

before retrieving the gifts

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them to

insistent, refused to accept what she

warmth drained from Henley's expression,

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection

wasn't supposed to be like

responded indifferently, his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let her know

Hospital of

herself confined in a

seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay,

feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear

grim reality was her penance for yet another thwarted attempt

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

her admittance, to 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 daily "re-education" via film,

to play along

with the desire to

mind, had Raegan not interfered,

and

world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren only

Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace the

repelled by a sharp kick

leather shoes.

the fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground

To her horror, she realized she had crushed

and soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

I beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her will be your

end Raegan, I swear it...” Her ravings painted the

voice cut

Lauren registered the unfamiliar,

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she demanded, "You're

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

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 recently now made

inhaling peculiar odors, but

child had to be Kyle’s, that

administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping to dupe

carried the pregnancy to term, the

very notion of giving birth to this

the young man before

give birth to

this moment, you're keeping the

or a freak, it might just restore your former

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

flicker of hope ignited within

family, she

lifeline was laced with

desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in her

was all due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch

timely visit

in attendance, she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and proceeded

response, she persisted, even

dared to

in irritation, Bryce yanked open

all about?” Disheveled with tousled blue

a

"You're up.

class.” Bryce rolled his

you?" Flopping back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach whomever

Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a

it with a book,

prevented Bryce

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

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