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

over a woman should be within his grasp,

acknowledgment gnawed

Raegan, a realization

value, a sentiment

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

when she lay dying from her excesses, he shed no tears, nor did he summon

she

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

not ready to consider

ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined

reassured, "There's still half a

you'll have me Join you on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the

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

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave

Raegan, insistent, refused to accept what

warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced by

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted

to

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

Hospital of

herself confined

airtight seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder

skittered beneath her, occasionally venturing onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing

reality was her penance for

arrival 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 regime, two hours of daily "re-education" via film, designed

Lauren learned to play along with their

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

mind, had Raegan not interfered, she would have

the heavy iron door groaned open, and a shadowy figure

room, sealed from the outside world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren

be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed

to be repelled by a

leather shoes.

coupled with the fluffy touch, made her

she realized she had crushed a

and soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward

beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will be your

swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture of someone truly

voice cut through the

Lauren registered the unfamiliar, yet

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she

man's voice carried a

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

as if lightning had

persistent illness she'd experienced recently now made

to inhaling peculiar odors,

had to

had administered numerous drugs to

if she carried the pregnancy to term, the

very notion of giving birth

implored the young man before her,

birth to it." "Well..."

moment, you're keeping

it might just restore your

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

of hope

her family, she was her

if this lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate to grasp

confront Raegan, the root of her woes

to that bitch! "Damn that bitch

made her timely visit to the

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

persisted, even

to disturb Bryce's

Bryce yanked

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

a calm

"You're up.

for your class.”

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

refuse to participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a

settled beside it with a book, immersing

prevented Bryce from returning to

recite that farther away?” Ignoring him,

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