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

over a woman should be within his

a reluctant acknowledgment gnawed

himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that soured his

little value, a sentiment rooted in the disdain for

birth to him, only to neglect and mistreat him as if

he shed no

he observed, impassive, as she

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

not ready to consider it," she

was determined to

reassured, "There's

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

before retrieving the gifts Gerda

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave

to accept what she felt was not

place, the warmth drained from Henley's

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an

to be

a genuine interest in her? Interrupted by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let

Hospital

found herself confined in

reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder

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

for yet another thwarted

protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been

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,

time, Lauren learned to play along

escape, consumed with the desire to confront Raegan, the woman she blamed

mind, had Raegan not interfered, she would have already

iron door groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered

obscured his features, allowing Lauren only the faintest impression

be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace

repelled by a

leather shoes.

scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her roll on the

To her horror, she

and soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward in

I beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will

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

disdainful voice cut through

the

It was not Mitchel’s.

shred of composure, she demanded,

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

save you.” Lauren, puzzled, echoed, "Save me? But why?” Instead of

if lightning had

illness she'd experienced recently now

attributed it to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth

to be Kyle’s,

drugs to

the pregnancy to term, the baby

rejected the very notion of giving

she implored the young man before her, "Please, I need to terminate this

bear to give birth to it."

you're keeping the

a beast or a freak, it might just restore

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

of hope

she was her own

this lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate

a fierce desire to confront Raegan, the root of

was all due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch to hell,” Lauren

visit to the villa on

and only a maid in attendance, she learned of

response, she persisted, even

to disturb

Bryce yanked open

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

offered a calm

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce rolled

back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach

entered

it with a book, immersing herself in silent

Bryce from

farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued,

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