Love Unbreakable

Unrecognizable Corpse Mitchel crumbled to the ground.

He tried standing but to no avail.

His legs refused to support him, rendering him motionless on the ground.

Moreover, a numbness spread through him.

It was if his heart had stopped beating, leaving him feeling hollow and lifeless.

"Mr. Dixon!" Matteo arrived with a team.

His eyes quickly followed Mitchel’s gaze to the motionless figure on the ground amidst the pool of blood.

Although already used to horrifying scenes, Matteo was still shaken by the scene before him.

"Mrs. Dixon..." Matteo managed, his voice strained with emotion.

Mitchel brushed off Matteo's assistance and pointed at the figure.

"Go... Confirm," Mitchel ordered in a barely audible voice.

He had to see for himself before he could accept it.

“Of course." Matteo approached the figure in hopes of discerning the identity.

The person, face down and severely injured, was unrecognizable.

Moreover, the blood, mixed with a gruesome, viscous substance that might have been brain matter, soaked the floor.

The sight was so horrific that nobody wanted to look at it.

One of the bodyguards was unable to stomach the scene and retched on the spot.

Matteo squatted near the body and searched for any form of identification or jewelry but found nothing.

Regardless of the identity, it was clear it couldn't be left in such a state.

Matteo instructed a person from his team to cover it with a large piece of black fabric.

"Is that her?" A chilling voice suddenly cut through the silence.

Matteo turned around, realizing Mitchel had approached silently.

After a moment's hesitation, Matteo admitted, "Mr.

Dixon, I'm sorry, but I can’t confirm the identity." "Move aside!" Mitchel commanded.

Matteo understood Mitchel’s intentions.

But personally confirming the identity of the corpse would be agonizing.

If it were Raegan, the memory of the sight would haunt Mitchel forever.

In a gentle attempt to dissuade him, Matteo suggested, "Mr.

should wait for

words were cautious, but the grim reality was

brain matter, skull fragments, and blood was a sight

disregarded Matteo’s

with determination and knelt down

turmoil was evident in the

quivered

Matteo tried to

"Mr.

paid no heed and reached out his hand to

trembled as

seconds later, he finally grasped the corner of the

remained motionless, silent, and not

sudden movement, he brought his arm up to his forehead, his

"Mr.

Matteo rushed forward to support

not her.” Mitchel's intense reaction was

looked like someone who had walked through hell only

out, "There's another one over here!”

avoided serious injuries, except for a sharp

gust of wind, a figure rushed over, knelt beside the injured man, and cried out, "Henley! Henley!"

Raegan, very

Matteo, Raegan quickly asked, "Where's the ambulance?" Matteo was stunned for a second and then blurted out, “It's

cold,

about to say something to Mitchel, the injured Henley

shifted her gaze back to Henley and worriedly asked, “Henley, how are you feeling?" Henley mustered

his internal injuries, if

"I'm fine...

take care of my parents?” "You'll be fine!” Raegan firmly disagreed with tears cascading down her

going

it..." Raegan's mind remained

overwhelmed her, and she teetered on the

left a cut on her

that critical moment, Henley had appeared out of

both of them

was the blood spattered across

the worst for Henley, and the thought of him dead because of her

found the strength to crawl

she found Henley,

flooded through her upon learning he

if anything had

relief gave way to lingering

Just a matter of inches! She was

prompt rescue, she would have been the one lying there motionless, and her face would have been beyond

watching Raegan break into sobs for Henley,

in a constant state of

the miserable body on the ground was Raegan, he felt as though an invisible giant

God knew the overwhelming relief and joy he felt upon seeing her alive and with only a few minor

wished he could hold her in a tight