Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 369 Lauren's Hatred The moment the accusatory words were hurled, Lauren instinctively bowed her head, trying to make herself smaller as she silently absorbed the barrage of curses and insults.

There was no way she could fight back or try to defend herself, nor did she intend to. This roof over her head was provided by this dirty man who made a livelihood from scavenging.

It may not seem like much, considering how much she had in the past. But at the moment, it was a sanctuary to her. Without it, she would have nowhere to stay.

Lauren wanted to get treatment for her ailments, but she didn't have anything

except the poor excuse for clothes on her body, and she didn't have any means to get the money.

The scars she carried were not just physical reminders, but also emotional wounds that never seemed to heal and only grew worse with time.

It was only when the dirty man with a limp left and silence reigned in the room for several minutes that Lauren dared to raise her head.

The evidence of her trauma was etched onto her face. One side remained unscathed, while the other bore the horrific marks of severe burns.

The injury was a harsh reminder of the moment she had been abandoned on the side of the road, her face brutally scraped against the unforgiving asphalt when a car accidentally hit

her, chunks of skin torn away in the merciless drag. The agony she endured was beyond words, a torment that cleaved through her very soul.

Despite the harrowing torment, Lauren gingerly got back to her feet and tried to ask the car driver for compensation, but the car driver refused and insisted I on calling the police and going through the insurance procedures.

Lauren was afraid the police would discover her past wrongdoings and arrest her, so she did the only thing she could think of at that moment.

That was to flee away.

Since she was unsuccessful in getting money from the driver, her injuries remained untreated. As time passed, the wounds turned into scabs and eventually healed until it became a rugged terrain of scars, hideous and

unpleasant to look at.

Lauren had cut ties with her family a while ago, and not long after,.she was stripped of her resources and connections. As horrific as the past few days had been, there was nothing she could do to change her fate but to sit in limbo, waiting for death to find her.

But even at that, the idea that that dirty man with a limp could throw her out was laughable. Just thinking of it roused the old Lauren, and a sinister light flickered within her eyes.

There was a creak and the door was suddenly pushed open.

Lauren had an unexpected guest.

There was barely enough scrap of fabric on her body to cover her dignity, but she felt no shame and made no move to hide herself from this

head and looked at

she stood a man dressed in dark attire, his face partially hidden by a mask. His eyes were sharp and intense,

you want to get your revenge?" The question was direct and straight

bluntness. She didn't

but a shadow of herself. Could she resign herself to this fate and

she was for revenge, her reality

She couldn't get within a hundred miles of where he was. And to add insult

to get her pound of flesh, to make Mitchel and Raegan suffer for every ounce of horror she had gone through, but she

wanted the same thing she did.

she cared about

second Abel heard Lauren's question, he knew he wouldn't have

it on the floor and ordered in a voice devoid of emotion, "This is a good place to hide. Stay here and recover. When

capable of causing instant death?" Abel, seasoned in numerous assassination missions, instantly realized Lauren's intent. Lauren possessed the ferocity

dirty man with a limp returned. He had spent the entire day scavenging, but all he had to show for his efforts

once, Lauren cleaned herself up f and even tidied up the place. When she saw the dirty man come

guard by her sudden shift in demeanor, the dirty man with a limp mocked, "So, the dead fish learns to turn at last." While the sudden hospitality was unexpected, the dirty man was thirsty, so he accepted the cup

me that you can contribute, then I will rethink my decision to throw you out...

devolved into labored gasps as the

razing everything in its path until his vocal chords

Ah..." "Clap!" Without even a hint of remorse, Lauren raised her hand and struck the dirty man down with every ounce of strength she could muster. She spat disdainfully on the curled form of the

few seconds later, his wide unseeing eyes frozen in a state of shock even in

not a dirty man that had taken advantage of her, but her enemy who had ruined her life. She went and got a knife and mercilessly

she finally calmed down and could think rationally again, she dragged the man's body to the old refrigerator and

surveyed

villas to filthy

reason for her downfall. Raegan should never have returned alive! Without Raegan, Mitchel wouldn't have

into the river five years ago! Lauren's hatred seeped into every bone in

one thing that had kept her

private room was pushed

yet here you are, strolling around as if

joy and as such,

aggravating and he scoffed. "It seems that Mr. Dixon is still quite the master at manipulating

as he looked up at Erick. In a sincere voice, he told Erick, "Elder brother, you misunderstand me. I would never play with Raegan's feelings; I truly love her." Erick felt a pulsing headache the second he heard Mitchel call him elder brother in

shameless to the