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.

shaking like a

me! Matteo, help me...” Moments ago, Lauren was resisting being

herself wishing he

survive and cling

here, she feared she might bleed

to Mitchel

please leave it to me." With that, Mitchel released Lauren's hand, and she collapsed to the

was seemingly

see her right now would think she

wet wipe and leisurely wiped his hands

you two are

took a while before Lauren realized

a piercing scream, and her eyes burned with

her for Raegan! Did he think he could lock her away forever? Once she got out,

poised to

Dixon! You would regret

wait and see! I swear to God, I will never forgive you!”

at her

with all her strength, to make

was trying to do and felt a lump in

be able to exert much force, but you

to stay in one position too long, or you might...” She trailed midsentence upon

faded to a whisper with

thought, she figured it would be best to give a piece of advice that could help Raegan

might be better to use your left

your right hand.” Even after the nurse stepped out, Raegan

that day, robbing her of the ability to grip a

tremor in her hand

no longer draw

everything would be okay since her right hand

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

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

of her crying gripped his heart

at a loss and unsure

know how to comfort the

time,

Raegan was correct.

Lauren to inflict pain on her

had finally realized how stupid he

and opened

would not even glance

him as if he

no attention

of rest, Raegan had not put on any weight and had become frail and as delicate as

a girl of her age, who

surged in Mitchel's heart at the sight

hand to catch a falling tear from

at that moment, her