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

a woman should be within

a reluctant acknowledgment

invested in Raegan, a realization that

sentiment rooted

him, only to neglect and mistreat him as if he

from her excesses, he shed no tears, nor did

he observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

offered a justification, "I sense you're not content at home.”

ready to consider it,"

abroad, yet was determined to rely on no one but

serene smile, Henley reassured,

on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _

gifts Gerda had given

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them

yours." Raegan, insistent, refused to accept what she

outside Raegan's place, the warmth drained from Henley's expression,

unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache

supposed to

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

Hospital

confined

airtight 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 in a frantic effort to

grim reality was her penance for yet another thwarted attempt

sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been committed against her

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

time, Lauren learned to

the desire to confront Raegan, the woman she blamed for

not interfered, she would

open, and a

his features, allowing Lauren only the faintest

she rushed

a sharp kick from polished

leather shoes.

the fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground

To her horror, she realized

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

I beg you, free

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her

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

disdainful voice

Lauren registered the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

shred of composure,

are you then?" "Me?" The man's voice carried a hint

save you.” Lauren, puzzled, echoed, "Save me? But why?” Instead of answering, the man

felt as if lightning had struck

illness she'd experienced

odors, but the truth was, she

to be Kyle’s,

numerous drugs to feign illness,

pregnancy to term, the

notion of giving birth to this

implored the young man

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

moment, you're keeping the

a freak, it might just

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

flicker of hope

family, she

if this lifeline was laced with venom,

fierce desire to confront Raegan, the root

due to that bitch! "Damn

made her timely visit

attendance, she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and

no response, she persisted,

dared to disturb Bryce's

in irritation, Bryce

Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce

a

"You're up.

class.” Bryce rolled his

into you?" Flopping back onto the

participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered

then settled beside it with a book, immersing herself in

prevented Bryce

he sat up and bellowed, "Can't you recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued, prompting

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