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

a woman should be within

acknowledgment gnawed at

in Raegan, a realization that soured his

sentiment rooted in the disdain for

neglect and

excesses, he shed

as she struggled

not content at home.” Despite

to consider it," she

venture abroad, yet was determined to rely on no one

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

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

one moment," she said before retrieving the gifts Gerda had given her and presenting

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

mother gave them to

yours." Raegan, insistent, refused to accept

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

Raegan's unhesitating rejection

supposed to

his attention shifting back to Raegan's window, "Let her know something and bite the

Hospital of

herself confined in a pitch-black

of decay, a grim reminder

onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses in a frantic

for

she protested her sanity vehemently, claiming she'd been

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" via film, designed to cement

time, Lauren learned to

escape, consumed with the

mind, had Raegan not interfered, she would

door groaned open, and a shadowy figure

features, allowing Lauren only the faintest impression of

Overwhelmed, she rushed to

repelled by a

leather shoes.

coupled with the fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground

To her horror, she realized

Lauren shrieked uncontrollably,

beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

for her

I swear it...” Her ravings painted the picture of

voice cut through the

Lauren registered the unfamiliar, yet

It was not Mitchel’s.

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

then?" "Me?" The man's voice carried

"Save me? But why?” Instead of answering, the man posed

as if lightning had

she'd experienced recently now

it to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth

to be Kyle’s, that

administered numerous drugs to feign illness, hoping to dupe

carried the pregnancy to term, the baby

of

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

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

you're keeping

beast or a freak, it might just restore your former glory.”

With that, he departed, the resounding clang

flicker of hope

family, she was her own

this lifeline was laced with venom,

harbored a fierce desire to confront Raegan,

due to that bitch!

made her timely visit to the villa on

she learned of Bryce's presence upstairs and proceeded to

no response, she persisted, even attempting to

dared to disturb Bryce's

irritation, Bryce

this all about?” Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had clearly

offered a calm

"You're up.

class.” Bryce

the bed, he declared, "Teach whomever

Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a

with a book, immersing herself in

Bryce from returning

you recite that farther away?” Ignoring him, Raegan continued, prompting Bryce to lunge for

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