Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 285 Bad Luck

The crystal lamp barely missed Mitchel's face, shattering against the wall with a resounding bang.

Fragments of the lamp scattered across the room, leaving Mitchel's otherwise handsome face marred by a bloody cut.

Unfazed by his injury, Raegan made a hasty attempt to flee. She was barefoot and seemingly oblivious to the broken glass strewn across the floor.

"Watch out!" Mitchel hurriedly reached Raegan and knelt, offering his palm as a makeshift platform for her feet.

Raegan couldn't withdraw her feet in time, causing the glass to cut into the back of Mitchel's hand and embed itself in his flesh.

A sudden rush of blood painted the scene.

Seemingly indifferent to the injury, Mitchel lifted Raegan and gently placed her back on the bed.

His blood dripped onto the cream-white bed sheet, staining it, yet he paid it no mind.

His blood continued to drip as he touched Raegan's face with his stained hand, fixating on her with piercing eyes.

The woman who had been presumed dead and haunted his dreams for the past five years was now miraculously alive in his arms.

"Raegan, Raegan..." Mitchel's tall figure leaned over Raegan, trapping Raegan in his arms while hoarsely repeating her name.

His trembling, bloody hand traced her features - her face, her eyes, and her lips. He was trying to see if she was real and not a figment of his imagination.

This woman in front of him was real, a far cry from the nightmares that had formented him for the past five years.

"Raegan." Pressing his lips to her forehead, Mitchel held her tightly in his arms and whispered in a low, hoarse voice, "You can hate me, despise me, or whatever, but please don't leave me..."

The metallic scent of blood filled the air as Mitchel pleaded with Raegan.

Raegan struggled to push Mitchel away, but her efforts were in vain.

In desperation, she bit hard on his shoulder.

To her surprise, Mitchel's muscles were so robust that she felt her teeth ache when she bit into him.

Mitchel snorted, looked at her with piercing eyes, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Raegan was at a loss for words when she heard that. She couldn't believe her bad luck. How had she ended up meeting such a crazy man? Maybe he was really out of his mind!

Frustrated, Raegan shouted, "Let me go! I want to go home!" Hearing her complaints, the fire in Mitchel's eyes surged again. He fixed his gaze on her and said coldly, "This is your home, Raegan."

is not my

it is!" Mitchel insisted

suffered from memory loss due to the car accident. She was not pretending. She genuinely had no idea

was determined to keep Raegan with him, going so

both sides, Mitchel suppressed his desire and said hoarsely, "You couldn't remember me because we haven't

deftly loosened the buttons of his shirt

him across the face. The man above her seemed to have lost touch

don't know you. I

darkened, his voice now dangerous

flaunted the platinum diamond ring on her finger,

on the ring glistened like a sharp blade, momentarily stunning Mitchel. Unfazed, he

the ring. "Hey, you!

no

ring from Raegan's hand, Mitchel flung

heavyhearted expression in his eyes,

depths of Mitchel's torment over the past five years. The sorrow had made him live like a

now, whenever he thought of Raegan marrying another man, he felt like he was

struck by lightning, and an unbearable pain

tear fell from Mitchel's bloodshot eyes and landed

to carry

you ever thought

found Mitchel's accusation so absurd that she responded firmly, "No,

me to prove it?" After saying that, Mitchel forcefully pushed her onto the bed,

gleamed with an unsettling eagerness, resembling a predator closing in on its

go of me, you bastard!" Raegan struggled to escape his

as Mitchel leaned over, a thunderous crash echoed through the room as the

and pressed him to the floor while delivering

to be subdued, Mitchel retaliated immediately. In a matter of seconds, he turned the tables on his assailant, placing a knee

by the turn of events, Raegan recognized the man lying on the floor. Without hesitation, she picked up

sound filled

guard, Mitchel released his grip on the man. Although the ashtray fell on the floor heavily, it was still

the ensuing chaos, blood trickled from the back of his head. Mitchel raised his head slowly, his handsome face

to the man. Disregarding Mitchel's injury, she hurriedly

lacked strength, Mitchel felt a deep disappointment as Raegan pushed him aside.

the man on the floor to stand. Tears were streaming down

me," Erick answered as he stood

drained his strength. His worry for Raegan led him to employ extreme measures,