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

should be within his

acknowledgment

invested in Raegan,

held little value, a sentiment rooted in the disdain for

to him, only to neglect and mistreat him as if he

she lay dying from her excesses, he shed no

he observed, impassive, as she struggled through her

offered a justification, "I sense you're not content at home.” Despite the allure of Henley’s proposition, Raegan

to

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

Henley reassured, "There's still half a year

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

one moment," she said before retrieving the gifts

Henley declined, "No, Raegan.

Take them.

gave them to

yours." Raegan, insistent, refused to accept

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

Raegan's unhesitating rejection inflicted an unfamiliar

to be

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

Triclinium Hospital

herself confined in a

seal contained a stench reminiscent of decay, a

occasionally venturing onto her feet, prompting her to suppress her disgust for fear of crushing their carcasses

grim reality was her penance for yet another thwarted

sanity vehemently,

to which she exclaimed, "Mitchel, the CEO of the Dixon Group, is to blame!" Their demeanor shifted to solemnity upon her

to play

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

Raegan not interfered, she would

door groaned open, and a shadowy figure

obscured his features, allowing

it be Mitchel? Overwhelmed, she rushed to embrace

a sharp kick from polished

leather shoes.

A small but shrill scream, coupled with the fluffy touch, made her roll on

Oh no! To her horror, she realized she had crushed a

shrieked uncontrollably, scrambling forward

I beg you,

You owe me, Mitchel.

her

it...” Her

disdainful voice cut through the

the

It was not Mitchel’s.

of composure, she demanded, "You're

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

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

if lightning had

persistent illness she'd experienced

to inhaling peculiar odors,

child had to be Kyle’s,

to

she carried the pregnancy to term, the baby

rejected the very notion of giving birth to this

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

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

this moment, you're keeping

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

restore my old life?" "Yes." With that,

of hope ignited

she was her own

lifeline was laced with venom, she was desperate to

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

to that bitch! "Damn

made her timely visit

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

persisted, even

to disturb Bryce's

in irritation, Bryce yanked open the

Disheveled with tousled blue hair, Bryce had

a calm

"You're up.

your class.” Bryce rolled his

into you?" Flopping back onto the bed, he declared, "Teach whomever you

to participate.” Undeterred, Raegan entered and began playing a pre-

settled beside it with a book,

Bryce from

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

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