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.

not be a match for

woman should be within his

acknowledgment gnawed at

himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that soured

value, a sentiment rooted in the

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

she lay dying from her excesses, he shed no tears,

observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

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

ready to consider it,"

to venture abroad, yet was determined

Henley reassured, "There's still half a year

have me Join you on the journey abroad.” Raegan,

before retrieving the gifts

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave them

accept

place, the warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced by

Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an

to be like

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

Triclinium Hospital of

herself confined in a pitch-black

reminiscent of

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

was her penance for yet another thwarted attempt to

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

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

time, Lauren learned to play along with their

the desire

mind, had Raegan not interfered,

door groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered with an

the outside world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren

be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to

repelled by a sharp kick from

leather shoes.

with the fluffy touch,

she realized she had crushed

Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward in

I beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

her

Raegan, I swear it...” Her ravings

disdainful voice cut through the

Lauren registered the

It was not Mitchel’s.

composure,

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

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

Lauren felt as if lightning had struck

experienced

to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth

to be Kyle’s,

she had administered numerous drugs to feign illness,

pregnancy to term, the baby

the very notion of giving birth

man before her, "Please,

bear to give birth to it." "Well..." The man scoffed

moment, you're

beast or a freak, it might just restore your former glory.” Lauren's tears crystallized on her

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 ignited within

family, she was her own

lifeline was laced with venom, she was

desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in

due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch to hell,”

visit to the villa on

attendance, she learned of

she persisted, even

to

Bryce yanked open the

Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had

offered a

"You're up.

class.” Bryce

back onto the bed,

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

it with a book, immersing herself

prevented Bryce

farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued, prompting Bryce

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