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 home!" Raegan

it is!"

someone else." Raegan was telling the truth. She had suffered from memory loss

Raegan

down slightly, elbows on both sides, Mitchel suppressed his desire and said hoarsely, "You couldn't remember me

loosened the buttons of his shirt with slender hands and lowered his

sound of a resounding slap interrupted the surreal moment as Raegan struck him across the face. The man above her seemed to have lost touch with

out of your mind? I have said that I don't know you. I have a husband, but it's not you. You have mistaken me

handsome face darkened, his voice now dangerous and deep, "What

the platinum diamond ring on her

blade, momentarily stunning Mitchel. Unfazed, he attempted to forcefully remove

covered her hand, protecting the ring. "Hey, you! What do

she was no match for

Mitchel flung it into

a heavyhearted expression in his eyes,

the past five years. The

of Raegan marrying another man, he felt like he

had been struck by lightning,

Mitchel's bloodshot eyes and

to carry

filled with tears, Mitchel demanded, "Have you ever thought about my feelings? You are my wife. Can't

this, Raegan found Mitchel's accusation so

me to prove it?" After saying that, Mitchel forcefully

with an unsettling eagerness, resembling a

of me, you bastard!" Raegan struggled

leaned over, a thunderous crash echoed

and pressed him

he turned the tables on his assailant, placing a

turn of events, Raegan recognized the man lying on the floor. Without hesitation, she picked up an ashtray from the tea table and smashed it at the back of Mitchel's

muffled sound

guard, Mitchel released his grip on the man. Although the ashtray fell on the floor heavily, it was still intact. However, Raegan's

back of his head. Mitchel raised his head slowly, his handsome face filled

a worried expression, her concern was directed to the man. Disregarding Mitchel's injury, she hurriedly approached and

Mitchel felt a deep disappointment as Raegan pushed him aside.

the floor to stand. Tears were streaming down her face. "Erick... Erick... Are you

about me," Erick answered

truth, Erick was a formidable fighter, yet dealing with the four bodyguards had drained his strength. His worry for Raegan led him to employ extreme measures, injuring himself in