Love Unbreakable

She Woke Up Caught off guard, Nicole stumbled backward when Jarrod shoved her.

Her heel got stuck in the emergency exit door, causing her to fall hard onto the concrete.

The sound of her falling was a muffled thud, making it clear she'd taken a heavy fall.

Just as Nicole was gearing up to unleash a string of curses, a soft feminine voice wafted in from the outside.

"Jarrod, what brings you here?” It was unmistakably Jamie's voice.

Switching his attention from the door to Jamie, Jarrod answered softly, "I’m visiting a friend.

What's got you in the hospital?” Jamie caught a faint whiff of shower gel, and for a fleeting moment, her eyes flashed with barely noticeable malice.

"I'm a bit lightheaded, so I came to get checked out.” Jamie leaned against Jarrod's chest.

Jarrod gave her a quick look and asked, "Feeling worn out?" Without waiting for her response, he scooped her up into his arms.

"Hey, there are so many people coming and going here..." Jarrod's eyes settled on the now-shut emergency exit door, and a dark feeling began to stir within him.

"What's there to be scared of? I'm just holding my girl.

Who's going to object?" Blushing, Jamie wrapped her arms around his neck.

“You have no shame, do youe" With a grin, Jarrod patted her rear.

"I've seen you unfazed in far more brazen scenarios." Their conversation dwindled as they walked away, leaving Nicole alone, curled up behind the exit passage.

The back of her head and her elbow bore the brunt of her fall, both now pulsating with pain, making standing up a real struggle.

Only a few days had elapsed in their supposed three- year arrangement, and Nicole had already found it hard to endure.

Though Jarrod had vowed not to marry within their agreement, she still couldn't hold her head high.

She knew that, especially in front of Jamie, she could be cast aside at any moment.

Suddenly, the exit door swung open.

Nicole thought it was Jarrod and blurted out, “Aren't you supposed to be with her?" It fell quiet on the other end.

Lifting her gaze, she found not Jarrod, but a young doctor in a white coat, holding a cigarette and regarding her with a perplexed look.

Nicole hastily apologized.

"I'm sorry." "It's fine." The doctor glanced at his cigarette and then back at her, putting it out without a word.

footsteps approaching, Nicole knew

the strength to stand and limped toward the door

few paces

releasing her hand once

he offered, "Would you like me to fetch a wheelchair for you?" Nicole waved her hand dismissively, remarking, "I can manage on my own, but thanks.” "Don't mention it.” A stone's throw away, Jarrod stood against a wall, eyeing the duo

another man

can leave now, Jarrod." Breaking his stare,

herself trapped in

small silhouette stood with its back to her amid a seemingly

connection, Raegan knew it was her

to close the gap, her feet felt as though they

but her vocal cords were as

wave of absolute despair washed over her as she collapsed to her knees, inching her

the more distant the

spot, she beseechingly implored the child to

paused in the limitless white, and through the infinity of snow, Raegan heard a youthful voice murmur,

reply, Raegan found she still couldn't utter

was only a

"Please...

go..." She observed the small form recede further into the

clink of surgical instruments broke through, accompanied by

save

hysterectomy, then deal with the other injuries..." Frantically, she shook her

But her voice

icy grip of forceps removing the child from her

open by a dull blade, as she was

of snow faded, replaced by

comatose for

sometimes mutter incomprehensibly,

relayed the doctor's diagnosis to Mitchel, the latter's already fragile heart was freshly

though he had been dealt a crushing blow, his

before passing Mitchel the paternity test Raegan had entrusted him to monitor the accessing process before the

said, "Raegan went through

sure what's gone wrong between you two, but I think

of thing she would typically do.” Mitchel stared at

once-steadfast heart felt like it had splintered into fragments in

indeed his own didn't surprise him as much

had he been doing all this time! He had questioned her, lost

most, he had

hue,

lay unconscious, Mitchel found himself sitting alone on