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

be

a reluctant acknowledgment

himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that

women held little value, a sentiment rooted in the

only to neglect and mistreat him as if he were a

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

as she struggled through her

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

ready to consider

yet was determined

Henley reassured, "There's still half a year

abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _ feasibility of accompanying Henley abroad,

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

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them to

yours." Raegan, insistent, refused to accept what she felt

from Henley's expression, replaced

rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache

wasn't supposed to

Interrupted by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting back

Hospital

herself confined

seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder of death's

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

was her penance for yet another thwarted attempt

protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd

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

to

the desire to confront

her mind, had Raegan not interfered, she would have already

groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered with an effortless

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

be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace

be repelled by a sharp

leather shoes.

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

her horror, she realized

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will be

swear it...” Her ravings

disdainful voice cut through the

the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she demanded, "You're not

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

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

Lauren felt as if lightning had struck

persistent illness she'd experienced recently now made

to inhaling peculiar odors,

had to be Kyle’s,

administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping to dupe

she carried the pregnancy to term, the baby would be

notion of giving birth

man before her, "Please,

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

you're keeping

a beast or a freak, it might just restore your former glory.”

restore my old life?" "Yes." With that,

of hope ignited within

her family, she was her own

laced with venom,

confront Raegan, the root of

that bitch! "Damn that bitch to

her timely visit to the villa

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

persisted, even attempting

one dared to

in irritation, Bryce

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

offered a calm

"You're up.

class.” Bryce rolled his

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

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

settled beside it with a

prevented Bryce

recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan

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