Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 1981

He frowned, a rare glimpse of emotion.

Meanwhile, Mitchel emerged, resplendent in a new suit, and lent against a sleek black cane, stood in the corner, watching everything silently.

Mitchel spotted Raegan and Stefan, arms entwined, beaming as they raised their glasses in a joyful

toast to the gathering.

He also noticed Raegan leaning on Stefan, in a familiar pose that echoed the way she used to lean on him.

Previously, Mitchel had always regarded Stefan and the Clifford family with disdain, but now, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of envy toward Stefan.

After Raegan and the others left, Mitchel noticed Davey, who was still there in his bright red velvet suit, his eyes lingered on Raegan and Bryce as they walked away, his gaze distant and lost in thought.

Mitchel was unfamiliar with Davey.

Despite the Glyn family connection, Davey’s interactions with the Glyns in Berton had been Limited and superficial.

Knowing Davey was Katie’s uncle, Mitchel’s gaze paused on him for a moment.

After chatting with Bryce for a bit, Raegan still appeared uneasy.

Bryce thoughtfully excused himself, allowing her some respite.

Raegan was truly unwell, for she wouldn’t have let Bryce depart so promptly if she were feeling her usual self.

Bryce smiled reassuringly.

“Don’t worry.

Raegan, get some rest first.

I’ll be staying in town for a few more days, and Stefan has already arranged a place for me to stay.

We can catch up outside when you’re feeling better.

”

Bryce appreciated Stefan’s arrangement.

Stefan smiled warmly.

“Make yourself at home, and don’t hesitate to let me know if there’s anything you need or if anything’s amiss.

”

“That’s great.

I’ll be in touch as soon as I’m feeling better,”

Raegan said.

Once left alone with Stefan, Raegan’s composure crumbled, and she let out a sigh of relief, her tense arms relaxing ever so slightly.

“Raegan, what happened just now?” Stefan asked, his voice laced with concern.

“I…” Raegan’s voice trailed off, her words stuck in her throat as her arms continued to tremble, revealing the depth of her distress.

Stefan fetched a blanket and wrapped it gently around her shoulders, speaking softly.

“Don’t worry.

I’ll get your brother.

Whatever it is, T can…”

He paused, seeming to realize his mistake, and cleared his throat.

“We’ll all help you through this.

”

Raegan nodded, opening her mouth to respond, but before she could speak, Erick had already entered the room.

“Raegan!” Erick stepped forward, concern etched on his face.

“Stefan said you’re not feeling well.

What’s wrong, Raegan? Do you need a doctor?”

Raegan shook her head, a faint smile on her lips.

“No, it’s not that kind of problem.

”