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

is!"

mistaken me for someone else." Raegan was telling the truth. She had suffered from memory

determined to keep Raegan with him, going so far as to attempt to consummate their relationship to convince himself it wasn't

his desire and said hoarsely, "You couldn't remember me because we haven't been together for a long time. Let me

shirt with slender hands and lowered

the sound of a resounding slap interrupted the surreal moment as Raegan struck him across the face. The man

teeth, Raegan snapped, "Are you out of your mind? I have said that I don't know you. I have a husband, but it's not you. You

voice now dangerous and deep,

flaunted the platinum diamond ring on her finger, snorting.

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

this, Raegan instinctively covered her hand, protecting the ring. "Hey, you! What do you think you are doing? Stop

was no match for

hand, Mitchel flung it into the trash can

heavyhearted expression in his eyes, he asked, "You

of Mitchel's torment over the past five years. The sorrow had

another man,

heart felt like it had been struck by lightning, and

bloodshot eyes and landed on- Raegan's

to carry his profound

his eyes filled with tears, Mitchel demanded, "Have you ever thought about my feelings?

so absurd

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

eagerness, resembling a

me, you bastard!" Raegan struggled to escape his

echoed through the room as

in, pulled Mitchel off the bed, and pressed him to the floor while delivering

of seconds, he turned the tables on his assailant, placing a knee on the man's neck, leaving him pale-faced and

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

sound

the ashtray fell on the

head. Mitchel raised his head slowly, his handsome

was wearing a worried expression, her concern was directed to the

a deep disappointment as Raegan pushed him

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

fine. Don't worry about me," Erick answered

His worry for Raegan led him to employ extreme measures, injuring himself in the process. Therefore, he couldn't defeat