Love Unbreakable

Lauren's Punishment Matteo gestured for the bodyguards to stop and then turned to Mitchel, awaiting further instructions.

Lauren seized what she thought was her chance and, with eyes red and swollen, cried, “Mitchel, can you really be this heartless? Remember, I saved your life once!" The truth was, this was a gamble as she was unsure if Mitchel would really turn his back on her.

What did he mean he had returned the favor? No fucking way.

Lauren was set on banking on that past favor to chain Mitchel to her side forever and ensure he could never escape.

As expected, Mitchel paused, spun on his heel, and took slow and deliberate steps toward her.

When he was close, he crouched before her, took her trembling hand, and murmured, “Don't do this, Lauren.” The next second, Lauren’s eyes brimmed with tears.

She won! She got him again! She knew very well that behind Mitchel’s frosty exterior was gentleness.

Otherwise, he would not have looked after her for years.

To her, it felt as if she had regained a long-lost precious gem.

"IT know...

I know you won't abandon me...” Lauren sobbed.

All she wanted now was to cast aside the knife from her hand and embrace Mitchel with all the warmth in her heart.

However, his grip on her hand was ironclad, and he seemed intent on crushing her wrist.

Lauren's face contorted with agony.

She tried to wriggle free, but her other hand was pinned under Mitchel's foot, rendering it immoveable.

With a quivering voice, she reminded him, "Mitchel, you're hurting me...” Mitchel, however, merely ignored her words, moved the hilt of the knife up, and said with ease, "You weren't alming for the artery.

You should cut here, see?" Lauren's entire body shook at his words.

Fear gripped her for the first time, and she worried Mitchel might actually end her life right there and then.

Mitchel's dark side appeared.

It was chilling and made him appear demonic.

"What are you waiting for? Do it," he urged, his face void of emotion and voice deep and ominous.

"Do you want me to help you?" Without waiting for her reply, he directed her hand to a lethal spot on her artery and forcefully pressed down.

Lauren shook, terrified out of her wits.

"No, please don't...

Don't do this, Mitchel..." Mitchel narrowed his eyes but did not loosen his grip.

What he said next sent shivers through her.

"Weren't you just about to kill yourself?” As the blade cut through her skin, blood began to trail down to her fingernails and along her arm.

"Please, stop...

Don't..." Lauren mumbled.

a lamb, and she was scared

me...” Moments ago, Lauren was resisting being taken away by

wishing

an asylum, she could survive and cling to the

she feared she might

over to

that, Mitchel released Lauren's hand,

uncontrollably and was seemingly

could see her right now would think she

and leisurely wiped his

learn you two are accomplices, I'll make sure you're confined to a

Lauren realized the gravity

let out a piercing scream, and her eyes burned

he think he could lock her away forever? Once she got out, she swore

with hatred, like a scorpion poised to unleash its venomous sting at

You would regret

and see! I swear to God,

at her

all her strength, to make a fist, but

was trying to do and felt a

reassured Raegan, "You may not be able to exert much force, but you can

try not to stay in one position too long, or you might...” She trailed midsentence upon realizing the

a

a piece of advice that

to use your left hand during

after the nurse stepped out, Raegan continued to fix her

that

in her hand

for Raegan, she could no longer

would be okay since

time she looked at her trembling hand, she could not help but burst into tears, quickly dampening the white

The loss of her grandmother, the miscarriage of her beloved child, and

sight of her crying gripped his heart

a

know how to

time, he

Raegan was correct.

been so negligent, allowing Lauren to inflict pain on her

had finally realized how stupid he was, he refused to waste another

forward and opened her mouth

would not even

treated him as if he was

attention to

not put on any weight and had become frail and as delicate as

age, who

heart at the

hand to catch a falling tear from

moment, her expression