Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 371 The Process Of Dating When Luciana emerged from the so- called therapy, her limbs felt weak, and her face had lost its color as though she had aged significantly in a mere moment.

"Luciana!" Katie called out, hurrying to steady Luciana, who seemed on the verge of collapsing.

Luciana, holding her head in her hands, spoke with lips that had turned a shade paler. "Why are my hands trembling and my legs so feeble..." Katie assisted Luciana into the car, asking with a tone full of concern, "Luciana, you didn't take the medicine I gave you exactly as prescribed, did

you?" Luciana confessed, "I accidentally spilled it one day, and then there was none left for me to take." "I knew something was wrong! Why didn't you tell me about it? I could have brought you more!" "Didn't you mention that the medicine is hard to come by?" Luciana whispered, "I didn't want to impose on you." "Luciana, you're being too polite with me." Katie's voice grew tender, her face breaking into a gentle smile. "I'm here for you. How could you hesitate to ask for my assistance?" Katie retrieved a bottle of medicine from the car and handed it to Luciana.

"This was acquired by a friend from overseas. Knowing it's scarce, I made

sure to have extras on hand, just in case you needed it urgently." Luciana accepted the medicine, offering a smile in return. "Thank you, Katie." "Just make sure you take it as directed, or it won't do its job," Katie cautioned her.

The medicine in question was crucial for Luciana to get a good night's sleep.

Her stop taking medicine had led to frequent night awakenings, leaving her unable to find rest. The toll on her mental well-being was becoming increasingly apparent. As long as she had this medicine, her nights were peaceful.

Luciana expressed her thanks warmly, "Katie, you're incredibly kind." "Luciana, how many times must I tell

you? There's no need for such formality with me." Katie, feigning irritation and locking eyes with Luciana, said, "You've always been like a mother to me in my heart. Do you still see me as an outsider?" Luciana's face softened as she met Katie's gaze. "Katie, in my eyes, you're like a daughter-in-law..." Luciana's voice trailed off. When "daughter-in-law" escaped her lips, those words seemed to strike her suddenly.

The next moment, her hands flew to Katie's throat, her voice rising in a frenzy. "You... You will bring my son to ruin. I will not let you harm him! I will not let you!" Caught completely off guard, Katie found herself being forcefully pushed

down into the car seat by Luciana.

Luciana, who had always maintained her strength through regular exercise, I now had her gaunt fingers gripping Katie's throat like iron bands, tightening with every passing second.

It seemed she wouldn't cease until Katie was devoid of breath.

In a panic, Katie managed to grab her handbag and struck Luciana on the head with all her might.

The blow brought Luciana back to her senses momentarily. She gazed at Katie, then at her own actions, and let out a horrified scream, releasing her grip.

"Katie, I'm so sorry. I truly lost my senses, confusing you for someone else..." Luciana paused mid-sentence, her mind racing to recall whom she

had imagined strangling. Her expression turned to one of panic, her fingers quivering.

Luciana was baffled. Why did Katie's face seem to morph into Raegan's in her moment of frenzy? Was Raegan truly alive? The image of that passing figure she had seen in the hospital earlier sharpened Luciana's gaze.

Gasping for air, Katie was seized by a bout of coughing. She never expected that Luciana would spiral into such a state of mental turmoil. Maybe it was the recent adjustment in the way hypnotized Luciana that tipped her over.

Katie had always been cautious, especially to avoid drawing Mitchel's attention to Luciana's so-called therapy, directing Mr. Gomez to handle things with the utmost discretion.

Luciana, now somewhat calmer, patted I on Katie's back, asking with concern, "Katie, are you alright?" With her complexion still washed out, Katie managed a weak nod. "I'm fine, Luciana, really." Internally, Katie mulled over the situation. While hypnotic effects were shown on Luciana, it seemed Luciana's mental state had deteriorated more than anticipated. To avoid arousing suspicion, Katie decided it would be wise to ensure Luciana's stability, suggesting Luciana continue her medication at home for a few more days first.

Back in the hospital ward, as Raegan entered Mitchel's ward with a lunch box in hand, she found him engrossed

in work on his laptop.

Despite his illness, Mitchel hadn't forsaken his usual attire, opting for a shirt even at bedtime. The dark fabric contrasted against his pallid, yet strikingly handsome features, lending him an air of mysterious allure, reminiscent of a knight under the cloak of night.

Mitchel possessed a natural allure that was undeniable. His features served as a stunning testament to his attractiveness, with every motion and pose radiating a sense of exclusivity that seemed beyond reach.

a gentle smile to Raegan who lingered at the door,

snapped back to

sunset. a She mentally chastised herself for such a lapse in poise. She had encountered handsome men before, surrounded by the likes of Erick and Stefan, both

him, Raegan announced, "I've just got here." Mitchel's eyebrows

someone's gaze burning into me just now..." Raegan cleared her throat, attempting to deflect. "You're mistaken. I've only just arrived." Mitchel let a smile

Raegan anymore. "Perhaps I've been missing you so much, always hoping for your arrival." Raegan felt her cheeks warm even further. What

such nonsense,"

of the porridge filled the air. Raegan served a bowl and set it before Mitchel, yet Mitchel didn't move, adopting a look that clearly meant

hands were perfectly fine while you were working." Mitchel, well-versed in

unabashedly, "My arm's too sore. After seven hours of work, I can't even raise it." Raegan found herself at a loss for words. Well, might as well feed

blowing on a spoonful of porridge to cool it, she then held it out to him. Mitchel, showing his appreciation, sipped it with refined grace. His dining manners were impeccable, his demeanor calm and

slightly anxious, Raegan inquired, "Is it to your liking?" It was her first attempt after all

her eyes, felt a warmth spread through him. After a brief pause, he complimented, "It's very good, just as it was previously." Raegan, pleasantly surprised, prepared another spoonful for him. "Was

sense of disbelief washing over her. She recalled her graduation certificate. She had majored in design but never followed that path professionally. How

brimming with sincerity. Back then, he started to acknowledge his feelings for her, touched by her consideration and

of gratitude, appreciating that he did not take her previous effort and sacrifice for granted. It warmed her heart slightly,

promise to treat you well from

didn't speak

just want to treat

word, "I want to be good to you." Feeling her earlobes burn with embarrassment, Raegan turned away, swiftly changing the

unable to hold back,

soft murmur, her hands flying to cover her

spread through

curiosity, "Do you want to know?" Her

chin, cloaking his response in mystery. "It's a secret.” Raegan found herself at a loss for words, her emotions a mix of amusement and slight irritation. Her thoughts raced. Had they struck some covert deal? Had her brother somehow betrayed

it in time," Mitchel

will

pressed, her curiosity unabated.

intensified as he whispered, "When you agree to be my wife." Once again, Raegan was left speechless. "Dream

her retort, simply smiled and gazed at her fondly. "Well, you never said that. But I truly want you to be my wife..." He paused deliberately before continuing, "My love story is with you." Raegan found herself at a loss for words. "Why did he seem unfazed by my retort?" she asked herself

made Raegan's heart race. She averted her gaze swiftly, her

shyness and, with a smile, stepped back,

to the grapes on the bedside table, beginning to

might have just brushed his teeth in the bathroom. So, she continued to pop the grapes into her mouth. The grapes

in, unable to resist. "I'd like some," he

flushed cheeks and grapes still in her mouth, Raegan hesitated.

silenced by his kiss.

muffled as Mitchel's kiss deepened, his_tongue seeking the sweet grapes,

emptied, her gaze locked on his, lost in the unexpected

apple moved noticeably as he savored the grapes,

not just absorbing the grapes

bashfulness in her eyes was

He caught her wrist,

finding herself

frustration. "Why did you kiss me?" Mitchel, undeterred by her squirming, responded, "It's part of the