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 a match for

woman should be within his grasp,

a reluctant acknowledgment gnawed at

found himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that soured

value, a sentiment rooted in the

mother had given birth to him, only to neglect and mistreat him as

he

observed, impassive, as she struggled through her final

turmoil, Henley offered a justification, "I sense you're not content at

ready to consider it," she

yet was determined to rely on

Henley reassured,

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

retrieving the gifts Gerda

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave

Raegan, insistent, refused to accept

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

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache within

supposed to be

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

Hospital

found herself confined in a pitch-black

contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder

to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses in a frantic effort

for yet another thwarted attempt to

her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been committed against

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

Lauren learned to play

consumed with the

interfered, she would have already been Mitchel's

door groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered

his features, allowing Lauren

Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace the

to be repelled by a sharp

leather shoes.

but shrill scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground like getting an

To her horror, she realized she

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

I beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her will be

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

a disdainful voice cut through

registered the unfamiliar,

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she demanded, "You're not

The man's voice

why?” Instead of answering,

Lauren felt as if

she'd experienced recently now

odors, but the truth was, she

to be Kyle’s,

to feign illness,

she carried the pregnancy to term, the baby would

notion of giving

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

can't bear to give birth to it."

you're keeping the

it might just restore your former glory.” Lauren's tears crystallized on

it possible? Can you truly restore my old life?" "Yes." With that, he departed,

hope ignited within

she was

this lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate

desire to confront Raegan, the root of her woes in

that bitch!

her timely visit to the

Hector absent and only a maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's presence

she persisted, even attempting to call

dared to disturb Bryce's

Bryce

about?” Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had

a

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce

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

to participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began

beside it with a book,

prevented Bryce from

bellowed, "Can't you recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued, prompting Bryce to lunge for

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