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 a

over a woman should be within his

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed at

in Raegan, a realization that

sentiment rooted in the disdain for his

birth to him, only to neglect and mistreat him as

excesses, he shed no tears, nor did

she struggled through her

not content at home.” Despite the allure of Henley’s proposition,

to consider it," she

was determined to

serene smile, Henley reassured, "There's

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

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

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them

to accept what she felt

place, the warmth drained from

Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar

supposed to be like

indifferently, his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let

Hospital of

herself confined in a

seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder

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

her penance for yet another thwarted attempt

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

of the Dixon 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 of daily "re-education" via film, designed to cement

Lauren learned to play along

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

her mind, had Raegan not interfered, she would

groaned open, and a shadowy figure

features, allowing Lauren

she rushed to embrace

be repelled by a sharp kick

leather shoes.

fluffy touch, made her roll

To her horror, she realized

Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward in

beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her will

swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture

a disdainful voice

the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

shred of composure, she demanded, "You're

The man's voice

Lauren, puzzled, echoed, "Save me? But why?” Instead of

as if lightning had

persistent illness she'd experienced recently

inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth was, she was

had to be Kyle’s, that

had administered numerous drugs to feign illness,

the pregnancy to

the very notion of giving birth to

her knees, she implored the young man

bear to give birth to

moment, you're keeping the

a freak, it might just restore your

With that, he departed, the resounding clang of

flicker of hope ignited

by her family, she was her

laced with venom, she was desperate to grasp

a fierce desire to confront Raegan, the root of

due to that bitch!

her timely visit to the

attendance, she learned of Bryce's

she persisted, even attempting to

one dared to disturb

irritation, Bryce

about?” Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had

a

"You're up.

for your class.” Bryce rolled

back onto the bed,

participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing

with a book, immersing herself in

record prevented Bryce from

and bellowed, "Can't you recite that farther away?” Ignoring

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