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

a woman should be within his grasp, he

acknowledgment gnawed

found himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that soured his

held little value, a sentiment rooted in the disdain for his

him, only to neglect and mistreat him

dying from her excesses, he shed no tears,

observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

his inner turmoil, Henley offered a justification, "I sense you're not content at home.” Despite the allure of Henley’s proposition, Raegan remained

ready to consider it,"

harbored ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to rely on no one

a serene smile, Henley reassured, "There's still half a

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

before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and presenting them

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave them to

refused to accept what she felt was not

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

Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an

supposed to be

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

Triclinium Hospital of

confined

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

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

for yet another thwarted attempt to

arrival at Triclinium, she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming

staff inquired about her admittance, to which she exclaimed, "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 to a rigorous

Lauren learned to play along

to the idea of escape, consumed with the desire

had Raegan not interfered, she would have already been Mitchel's

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

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

it be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to

repelled by a sharp kick

leather shoes.

shrill scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her roll

her horror, she realized she had crushed

shrieked

beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her

will end Raegan, I swear it...” Her ravings painted

voice cut through

the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

composure, she

"Me?" The man's

Instead of answering,

as if lightning had

illness she'd experienced recently now

attributed it to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth

had to be

administered numerous drugs to

pregnancy to term, the baby would be

the very notion of giving birth to

her knees, she implored the young man before her,

to it."

moment, you're

just restore your former glory.”

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

flicker of hope ignited within

family, she was

if this lifeline was laced with venom, she was

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

was all due to that bitch!

timely visit to the

maid in attendance, she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and

persisted, even attempting to

dared to disturb Bryce's

irritation, Bryce

all about?” Disheveled with tousled blue hair,

offered a calm

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce rolled

the bed, he

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

it with a

record prevented Bryce from returning to

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

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