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

over a woman should be within his grasp, he

reluctant acknowledgment

in Raegan, a realization that soured

sentiment rooted in

him, only to neglect and mistreat him as if

dying from her excesses, he shed no tears,

impassive, as she struggled through

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

ready to

venture abroad, yet was determined to

reassured, "There's

on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _ feasibility of accompanying Henley abroad, rose to her

said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and presenting them to

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave

accept what she felt

warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced by an

memory of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache

to be like

a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let her

Hospital

herself confined in a

reminiscent of decay,

her to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses

for yet another thwarted

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

blame!" Their demeanor shifted to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion, and subjected her to a rigorous

time, Lauren learned to play along with

the idea of escape, consumed with the desire

not interfered, she would have

the heavy iron door groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered with an effortless

his features, allowing Lauren only the faintest impression of his handsome

she

be repelled by a sharp kick from

leather shoes.

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

her horror, she realized she had

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward

I beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her will be your

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

disdainful voice cut

registered the unfamiliar,

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she

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

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

if lightning had

persistent illness she'd experienced recently now made

odors, but the truth was, she

to be Kyle’s, that

had administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping to

the pregnancy to term, the baby would be

very notion of giving

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

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

you're keeping

it a beast or a freak, it might just

that,

hope ignited

she was her own last

lifeline was laced with

to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in her

due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch

visit

she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and proceeded to

persisted, even attempting to

dared to

irritation, Bryce yanked

tousled blue hair, Bryce had clearly

offered a

"You're up.

class.” Bryce

back onto the

entered and began playing a pre- recorded

then settled beside it with a book, immersing

prevented Bryce

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

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