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

woman should be

acknowledgment

found himself increasingly invested in Raegan,

a sentiment

birth to him, only to neglect and mistreat him

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

she struggled through her final

content at home.” Despite the allure of Henley’s proposition, Raegan remained steadfast in her

not ready to consider it,"

yet was determined to rely on no one but

smile, Henley reassured, "There's still

journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the

one moment," she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave

accept what she felt

outside Raegan's place, the warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced by an icy

Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an

to

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

Triclinium Hospital of

found herself confined in a pitch-black

seal contained a stench reminiscent of

venturing onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses in a frantic

penance for yet another thwarted

she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been committed

"Mitchel, the CEO of the Dixon Group, is to blame!" Their demeanor shifted to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion, and subjected her

learned to play

idea of escape, consumed with the desire

had Raegan not interfered, she would have

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

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

Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace the

by a sharp kick from

leather shoes.

small but shrill scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her

horror, she realized she

and soiled, Lauren shrieked

beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her

swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture

voice

Lauren registered the unfamiliar, yet

It was not Mitchel’s.

composure, she demanded, "You're not

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

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

if lightning had struck

illness she'd experienced recently now

it to inhaling peculiar odors, but the

had to

administered numerous drugs to feign

carried the pregnancy to

notion of

the young man before her, "Please, I need

bear to give birth to it."

moment, you're keeping

freak, it might just restore your former glory.”

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

flicker of hope

by her family, she

lifeline was laced with venom, she was

a fierce desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in her

due to that bitch! "Damn that

Raegan made her timely visit to the

a maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's

no response, she persisted, even

dared to disturb Bryce's

Bryce yanked open

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

offered a

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce

the bed,

to participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a pre- recorded

settled beside it with a book, immersing herself

Bryce

recite that farther away?”

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