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 lamb, and

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

herself wishing he would whisk her

least in an asylum, she could survive and cling to the hope

she stayed here, she feared she might bleed

to

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

uncontrollably and was seemingly

could see her right now would

leisurely wiped

coldly at Lauren, who looked pitiful like an abandoned dog, and declared, "If Tessa gets caught and I learn you two are accomplices, I'll make sure you're confined

while before Lauren realized the gravity

scream,

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

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

You would regret

to God,

silently at

to make a fist, but

nurse saw what Raegan was trying to

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

might...” She trailed midsentence upon realizing the significance of Raegan’'s right

to a whisper with

figured it would be best to give a piece of

be better to use your left hand

way, you won't strain your right hand.” Even after the nurse stepped out, Raegan continued to fix her gaze on her right

severed by shards of glass that day,

explained the tremor in her hand whenever she

she could no longer draw

tell herself everything would be okay since her right hand was not

every time she looked at her trembling hand, she could not help but burst into tears,

her like this? The loss of her grandmother, the

of her crying gripped his heart with pain as if it were pierced by

usually decisive, Mitchel found himself at a

know how to

the first time,

Raegan was correct.

to inflict pain on her time and

he had finally realized how stupid he

forward and opened her

Raegan would not

as if he was

no attention to Mitchel

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

nothing like a girl of her age, who was

heart

hand to catch a

moment, her