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

should be within his grasp, he

acknowledgment gnawed at

increasingly invested in Raegan, a

sentiment rooted

mother had given birth to him, only to neglect

her excesses, he shed

as she struggled through her final

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

to

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

serene smile, Henley reassured,

have me Join you on the journey abroad.” Raegan, unconvinced of the _ feasibility

she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them to

refused to accept

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

unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache

supposed to be like

her? Interrupted by a call, Henley responded indifferently, his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let her

Hospital of

confined in a pitch-black

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

prompting her to suppress her

for yet another thwarted attempt to

she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd

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 regime, two

Lauren learned to play along

escape, consumed with the desire to confront Raegan, the woman she

mind, had Raegan not interfered, she

door groaned open, and a shadowy figure entered with an

from the outside world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren

be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed

a sharp kick from polished

leather shoes.

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

horror, she realized she

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward in

I beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her will

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

voice cut

Lauren registered the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

shred of composure, she demanded,

"Me?" The man's voice carried

Lauren, puzzled, echoed, "Save me? But why?” Instead of answering, the man posed a question, “Are you aware that you're pregnant?"

felt as if lightning had

persistent illness she'd experienced recently

inhaling peculiar odors,

to be Kyle’s, that

she had administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping to

if she carried the pregnancy to term, the

the very notion of giving birth to this

implored the young man before her, "Please,

can't bear to give birth to

this moment, you're keeping the

or a freak, it might just restore

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

hope

she was her own

was laced with venom, she

Raegan, the root of her

was all due to that bitch! "Damn that bitch

Raegan made her timely visit

absent and only a maid in attendance, she learned

she persisted, even attempting to call

one dared to disturb Bryce's

Bryce yanked open

with tousled blue hair,

offered a

"You're up.

for your class.”

back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach whomever

entered

it with a book, immersing

prevented Bryce from returning to

farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued, prompting Bryce to lunge for her

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