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

be within his

acknowledgment gnawed

himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization

a sentiment rooted in the

only to neglect and mistreat him as

he shed no tears,

observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

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

to consider

venture abroad, yet was determined to rely on no one but

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

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

moment," she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and presenting

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave them

insistent, refused to accept what she felt was

the warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an

to

by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention

Hospital

confined in a pitch-black

airtight seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a

occasionally venturing onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses

was her penance for yet another

she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been

she exclaimed, "Mitchel, the CEO of the Dixon Group, is to blame!" Their demeanor shifted to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing

Lauren learned to play along with

idea of escape, consumed with the

had Raegan not interfered, she would have

groaned open, and a shadowy figure

his features, allowing Lauren only the faintest impression

she

to be repelled by a

leather shoes.

small but shrill scream, coupled with the fluffy touch,

she realized she

and soiled, Lauren shrieked

beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her

swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture

a disdainful voice cut

Lauren registered the unfamiliar,

It was not Mitchel’s.

composure,

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

echoed, "Save me? But why?” Instead of

if lightning

persistent illness she'd experienced recently now

to inhaling peculiar odors, but the

to

administered numerous drugs to

if she carried the pregnancy to term, the

rejected the very notion of giving birth to this

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

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

you're

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

Can you truly restore my old life?" "Yes." With that, he departed, the resounding clang of the iron door sealing his

of hope

family, she was her own

this lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate to

a fierce desire to confront Raegan, the

all due to that bitch! "Damn

timely visit to

absent and only a maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and

no response, she persisted,

one dared to

in irritation, Bryce yanked open

with tousled blue hair, Bryce

offered a calm

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce

you?" Flopping back onto the bed, he

Raegan entered and

settled beside it with a book, immersing herself in silent

prevented Bryce from

sat up and bellowed, "Can't you recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued,

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