Love Unbreakable

Mitchel's Wrath Mitchel pressed his hand against Raegan's bleeding wound, and, with a fury that seemed almost lethal, he snarled, "Why won't you tell me?" Despite his outburst, Raegan remained stoic and expressionless.

Then, she gave him a smile that held no warmth and sneered, "The pain is nothing compared to being with you." The hand Mitchel had on her wound shook with unrestrained emotion, and his complexion turned deathly pale.

It was as though he himself had been stabbed multiple times by a dagger.

He never expected Raegan would harm herself just to divorce him.

Mitchel lifted his eyes and fixed them on her.

“Raegan, are you forcing me to make a decision?” "It's only because you pushed me first," Raegan shot back, the corners of her mouth curled into a sneer.

Just then, the door burst open, and a flood of light spilled into the room.

A swarm of doctors and nurses rushed in for Raegan and began tending to her wound.

Raegan's spleen surgery was evident in the suture on her left upper abdomen.

Now, it had split open, revealing a mix of blood and flesh that was a gruesome sight.

Raegan, however, was uncooperative with the medical practitioners.

She extended her bloodstained hand toward Mitchel and commanded with a voice heavy with revulsion, "Get him out." The attending doctor, a woman in her middle years, looked at Raegan, who reminded her of a shattered porcelain doll, and directed at Mitchel with urgency, "Sir, you need to leave now!” Her request was practical.

It was to clear the room for treatment.

However, her voice carried an edge of contempt.

Raegan's recent ordeal had been grueling: a miscarriage, a ruptured spleen, and head trauma.

It had been a battle for the rescue team to stabilize her.

The patient's recent altercation with this man must be the reason why her wound had reopened.

Despite Mitchel's good looks, he seemed to lack empathy.

As the doctor administered painkillers and began to stitch the wound, she could not help but advise Raegan, "Young lady, your body only belongs to yourself.

Don't hurt yourself for anything or anyone unworthy.

You'll only leave your family grieving...” Her family? Raegan was in excruciating pain right now.

But hearing the doctor's words, a deeper pain gripped her, and she burst into tears.

Her grandmother, her only family, had passed away.

The baby she had carried was supposed to be her new family, but that too was a dream now lost...

2 She no longer had a family in this word.

her rest, the

after crying for a

had been

to a fault, but

glued to the ward

asked with apparent concern, "How is she?” "She's stable now," the

the patient has been through

more patient

more stimulation to

easier." The doctor's advice seemed to sap the

was the very last person Raegan

the next few days, Mitchel kept his distance

he ensured Raegan's care

four nurses, who worked in

nurses did more than just provide

reported back to Mitchel on everything from her fluid intake to

at a photograph of Raegan's sleeping face, which was secretly captured by

She looked so serene.

bitterness welled up in him as he

found Mitchel near the

lonely, and Matteo's heart

turning around, inquired, "How did the investigation go?" "The kidnappers’ escape

vehicle went off a cliff, and then the

There were no survivors.

target was the Murray family or Miss Murray herself." With the kidnappers dead, the investigation had

else?" Mitchel queried with a cold and expressionless

are still unknown, but we've located

ordered, "Set it up right now." In the dim light of a suburban

against the

two vagrants, whose faces were covered with hoods, had soiled themselves due to the

grimace, Matteo pulled the hoods down their heads even more,

two vagrants was

bowed repeatedly and pleaded, "Sir,

poor

are we here?” Bang! A sudden, violent

were ruthlessly shattered by

of bone reverberated off the walls, along

you understand why you two are here?" Gripped by terror and desperate to avoid another blow, the fat vagrant blurted out, "Is this about that job we took a few days ago?” Mitchel's silence confirmed his fears, prompting him

parking a few days ago." A

low and dangerous voice, he demanded, "Tell me

out." "Okay, okay!" The fat vagrant vigorously nodded

don't hit

I'll tell you every