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

reluctant acknowledgment gnawed

found himself increasingly invested in Raegan, a realization that soured

women held little value, a sentiment rooted in the

had given birth to him, only to neglect and mistreat him as if he

she lay dying from her excesses, he shed no tears, nor did

he observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

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

to consider

harbored ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to rely

Henley reassured, "There's still half a year

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

retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them to

insistent, refused to accept what she

place, the warmth drained from

of Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache within

supposed to be like

Interrupted by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention

Hospital of

confined

seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder of

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

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

shifted to solemnity upon her declaration, convincing them of her delusion, and subjected her to a rigorous regime, two hours of

to play along with

idea of escape, consumed with the desire to confront

had Raegan not interfered, she would have already been

open, and a shadowy figure entered with

features, allowing Lauren only the

Overwhelmed, she rushed

by a sharp kick from

leather shoes.

the fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground like getting an electric

Oh no! To her horror, she realized she had crushed

Lauren shrieked

beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

her

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

voice

registered the unfamiliar,

It was not Mitchel’s.

shred of composure, she demanded, "You're not

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

of answering, the

Lauren felt as if lightning

she'd experienced recently now made

it to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth was,

had to be

administered numerous drugs to feign

if she carried the pregnancy to term, the baby would be

the very notion of giving birth to

man before her, "Please, I need

to give birth to

you're

it might just

"Yes." With that, he

of hope ignited

she was her own

was laced with venom, she was

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

was all due to that bitch!

timely visit to the

learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and

persisted, even attempting to

to disturb

in irritation, Bryce yanked

tousled blue hair,

offered a

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce

back onto the bed, he

Raegan entered and began playing

with a

record prevented Bryce from

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

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