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

over a woman should be within his

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed

Raegan, a realization that soured

him, women held little value, a sentiment rooted

to neglect and mistreat him as if

from her excesses, he shed no tears,

he observed, impassive, as she

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

to

abroad, yet was determined to

reassured, "There's still half a

journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the

said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave

insistent, refused to accept what she felt was not

Raegan's place, the warmth drained from Henley's expression,

memory of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar

supposed to be like

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

Triclinium Hospital of

confined in a

stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder of death's

to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses in a frantic effort to

was her penance for yet another thwarted attempt to

Triclinium, she protested her sanity vehemently,

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, designed to cement her supposed

learned to

of escape, consumed with the

had Raegan not interfered, she would have already

groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered with an

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

Overwhelmed, she rushed

a

leather shoes.

touch, made

horror, she realized she had

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward

beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will be your

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

a disdainful voice cut through the

registered the

It was not Mitchel’s.

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

"Me?" The man's voice carried

of answering, the man

as if

experienced

inhaling peculiar odors, but

had to be

to feign illness, hoping to

she carried the pregnancy to term,

notion of giving birth

man before her, "Please, I need to terminate

give birth to

this moment, you're

freak, it might just restore your former glory.” Lauren's tears

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

flicker of hope ignited

by her family, she was

if this lifeline was laced with venom, she

to confront Raegan, the root of

all due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch

timely visit

maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's

she persisted, even attempting to call

to disturb Bryce's

irritation, Bryce

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

a

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce rolled his

Flopping back onto the bed, he

entered

with a book, immersing herself

record prevented Bryce from returning to

that farther away?” Ignoring

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