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 a match

woman should be

reluctant acknowledgment

increasingly invested in Raegan,

value, a sentiment

neglect and mistreat him

she lay dying from her excesses, he

as she struggled through her final

not content at home.” Despite

not ready to consider it,"

yet was determined to rely on

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

journey abroad.” Raegan,

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

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them

to accept what she

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

unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar ache within

wasn't supposed to be like

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

Hospital

found herself confined in

reminiscent of decay, a grim reminder of death's

her, occasionally venturing onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for

her penance for yet another thwarted

at Triclinium, she protested her sanity vehemently,

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 hours of daily "re-education" via film, designed

Lauren learned to play along

escape, consumed with the

mind, had Raegan not interfered, she

iron door groaned open, and

world, obscured his features, allowing Lauren only the faintest impression of his handsome

be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she

be repelled by a

leather shoes.

fluffy touch, made her roll on the ground like getting

horror, she realized she had crushed a

soiled, Lauren shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward in

beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

me for her

swear it...” Her ravings painted

a disdainful voice cut through

Lauren registered the unfamiliar, yet melodic

It was not Mitchel’s.

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

man's voice carried

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

felt as if lightning had

persistent illness she'd experienced recently now made

attributed it to inhaling peculiar odors, but the truth was,

child had to be Kyle’s,

she had administered numerous drugs to feign

carried the pregnancy to term, the baby would

very notion of

she implored the young man before her, "Please, I need

to give birth to

moment, you're

a freak, it might just restore your former glory.” Lauren's

With that, he departed,

flicker of hope ignited

she was her own

lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate to

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

due to that bitch! "Damn that

Raegan made her timely visit to

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

no response, she persisted, even attempting

one dared to

Bryce yanked open the

with tousled

offered a calm

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce rolled his

Flopping back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach

Undeterred, Raegan entered and began

beside it with a book, immersing herself in silent

record prevented Bryce from returning to

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

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