Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Mitchel Genuinely Cares "Who'll pay me money?" the driver yelled.
Just then, Matteo stepped in to defuse the situation and told the driver, "Sir, please come with me.” Sitting in the back seat,
Raegan felt she was in a daze.
The crack of thunder overhead made her shivered.
She thought she had come to terms with Mitchel and Lauren being in a relationship.
However, seeing them in bed together had devastated her to the point of near madness.
How pathetic she was! She had even tried to trick herself into thinking it was okay.
How ironic it was that her life was like this.
Raegan had promised herself that she would stop caring about Mitchel, but it was easier said than done.
It was so painful for her.
She had tried her best to get a grip but in vain.
And then, out of nowhere, a jarring noise was heard.
The car slammed to a stop.
Had she not been buckled in, Raegan would have catapulted out of her seat.
After the car screeched to a halt, the driver yelled at the vehicle in front, "Are you out of your mind? How could you drive like
that?" In the downpour, a tall and imposing man walked toward Raegan.
He swung open the back door and locked eyes with Raegan without blinking.
The next moment, his gaze turned icy.
"Get out of the car,” he ordered in a commanding voice, Raegan was taken aback.
She didn’t expect that Mitchel would actually chase after her.
He stood there, soaked to the bone, with rain trickling off his long lashes.

Even under these conditions, he still looked attractive.
Seeing that Raegan remained silent, Mitchel grabbed her hand directly.
Raegan was stunned for a split second and then shook off his grip.
"Mr.
Dixon, you should go back.” Undeterred, Mitchel did not let her go and instead looked deep into her eyes.
"Then why did you come to the hospital to see me?” Raegan's eyes clouded over.
She stubbornly averted her gaze and shot back, "I wasn't there to see you.” Mitchel didn't seem to believe that and cut to the
chase.

just received was more than enough to cover the fee. It was equivalent to his monthly income. The driver mustered a smile and said, "The rain's coming down in buckets. Sir, why don't you get in the car while you talk to her? Take

came to the money. Forget it. "Excuse me, you're blocking my way,” Raegan sternly said to Mitchel. "I'm not going to move," he replied flatly. "Mr. Dixon, don't waste your precious time on me. Go back to Miss Murray." As Raegan said this, her eyes were emotionless, as if the man before her was a stranger. For some reason, this ignited a spark of anger in Mitchel, and he questioned, “You really want me to go back to her?" "Yes." Raegan firmly nodded. “Fine!” Mitchel, without missing a beat, slammed the door shut and walked away. As Raegan watched his retreating figure, her heart

the warmth of his body. The contrasting sensations of cold and warmth seemed to stir her desire. Even though the driver was no longer young, the scene playing out in his backseat made him uneasy. Unable to do anything, he just closed his eyes and pretended to see nothing. The silence in the car made the sounds of their intimacy all the more audible. Right when Raegan was about to groan from the pain, Mitchel loosened his grip on her chin. Then, he laid half of his body over Raegan's. Almost instinctively, Raegan caught Mitchel in her arms, but a sense of

running a fever. Standing in the rain for so long had infected his wound. Before leaving, Luis turned to Raegan and said, "I know you might find it hard to believe, but Mitchel genuinely cares for you.” Luis understood Mitchel's complicated history. When Mitchel was little, his parents had separated, leaving him starved for parental affection. This left him clueless about