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.

was shaking like a lamb, and

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

herself wishing he

an asylum, she could survive and cling to the

she

over to Mitchel and said,

released Lauren's hand, and she

shook uncontrollably and was seemingly drained of

right now would

a wet wipe and leisurely wiped his

and I learn you two are accomplices, I'll make sure you're confined to a psychiatric ward for good." With those

a while before Lauren realized the gravity of

piercing scream, and her eyes

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

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

You

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

gazed silently at

all her strength, to make a fist, but

what Raegan was trying to

sorry, she reassured Raegan, "You may not be able to

position too long, or you might...” She

a

to give a

be better to use your

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

had been severed by shards of glass that day,

the tremor in her hand whenever

she could no longer

since her

she looked at her trembling hand, she could not help but burst

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

of her crying gripped his heart

Mitchel found himself at a loss

to comfort the woman he

first time, he deeply

Raegan was correct.

been so negligent, allowing Lauren to inflict pain on her

how stupid he was, he refused to waste

and opened

would not even

as

paid no attention to Mitchel

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

a girl of her age, who was

Mitchel's heart at the sight

extended his hand to catch a falling

moment, her expression