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 match for him

should be within his grasp,

acknowledgment gnawed at

in Raegan, a realization that soured

sentiment

only to neglect and mistreat him

when she lay dying from her excesses, he shed no

she struggled through her final

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

to

harbored ambitions to venture abroad, yet was determined to

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

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

she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and presenting them to

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave them to

yours." Raegan, insistent, refused to accept

warmth drained from Henley's expression, replaced by

Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache within

wasn't supposed to be

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

Hospital of

confined in

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

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

penance for

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

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 regime, two hours of daily "re-education"

Lauren learned to play along with their

of escape, consumed with the desire to confront Raegan, the woman she blamed for

mind, had Raegan not interfered,

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

from the outside world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren

Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace

a sharp

leather shoes.

with the fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground like getting

Oh no! To her horror, she

Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

I beg

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her

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

voice cut

registered the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

a shred of composure,

The man's

But why?” Instead of answering, the man posed a question, “Are you

as if lightning had struck

experienced recently now

odors, but the truth was,

child had to be Kyle’s,

numerous drugs to

if she carried the pregnancy to term,

of giving birth

young man before her, "Please, I need to terminate

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

you're keeping the

a beast or a freak, it might just restore your former glory.” Lauren's tears crystallized

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

flicker of hope

family, she was her own last

lifeline was laced with

harbored a fierce desire to confront Raegan, the root of

all due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch

made her timely visit to the villa on

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

she persisted, even

dared to

in irritation, Bryce yanked open

Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce

a calm

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce rolled

Flopping back onto the bed, he

Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a

beside it with a

prevented Bryce from

you recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan

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