Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 342 Heartbroken Mitchel Erick swiftly lifted Raegan and placed her in the car. Victor took the wheel.

Mitchel, his body riddled with wounds, went unnoticed by Erick and Victor.

Mitchel only caught Raegan was eager to depart. Suddenly, his heart felt as if it were being squeezed, contorting his face in agony.

The punches Erick had dealt Mitchel hadn't brought him to this pain. Now, he found himself devoid of the strength to even stand. His body felt as fragile as a bubble, easily toppled by the slightest breeze. Unable to brace against the car, he crumpled to the ground.

Matteo rushed to Mitchel's aid. The sorrow in Mitchel's eyes ignited a painful heat in Matteo's palm.

Matteo's lips quivered as he murmured, "Mr. Dixon, she shouldn't be..." Matteo tried to find words of comfort, yet none came. After all, Mitchel could tell Raegan's attitude.

Observers could see Mitchel, despite his injuries, held back in the fight since he had heeded Raegan's words. Even being beaten like that, he still chose to shield Raegan at the critical moment, ignoring his own injuries. Yet, Raegan seemingly didn't appreciate it.

Matteo extended his hand, offering help to Mitchel up, but the latter rebuffed him.

A haze seemed to envelop Mitchel's once handsome face. Grasping the

door for support, he managed to rise and settle back into the car in silence, He barely acknowledged the blood streaming from his wounds.

Disheartened by Raegan's seemingly indifference toward him, he was numb to physical pain.

His heart was burdened with a pain far greater than any physical injury could inflict. He had just begun to experience a profound bitterness.

After what seemed an eternity, Mitchel coughed up blood, which trickled down the corner of his mouth. He slumped against the seat, his eyes shut tight.

"Mitchel!" Matteo exclaimed, bringing the car to an abrupt halt.

assess Mitchel's condition, finding the latter's heartbeat weak and

the driver's seat

sat pale and withdrawn

water and gently coaxing her to drink, Erick asked with concern, "Are you still feeling unwell? Hold on. We'll be at the hospital soon." The image of Mitchel, his upper body soaked in blood, remained vivid in Raegan's mind. A sharp pang of pain struck her heart. In a feeble voice, she murmured, "Erick, I think I'm starting to remember something..." "Do you remember anything after falling into the river?"

hospital overseen by the Foster family, her body covered in injuries. An § anonymous message had informed Erick of Raegan's identity. Filled with doubt, Erick arranged for a DNA test on

had brought Raegan to the hospital and

party might be connected to his mother's disappearance or, at the very least, knew something about it. He was determined to uncover

her temples, attempting to piece together

safety after her fall into { the river. The rescuer's eyes seemed dark and familiar, but

recall caused Raegal intense discomfort. Her head throbbed violently,

Erick called out in alarm, witnessing her struggle for

bottle from the

deathly pale from the ordeal. With a voice tinged with

efforts, the fragments of her memory refused to coalesce further. Her mind

heart dropped

to think about it anymore." The sight of Raegan in distress was more than he could stand. Clearly, the well-being of his sister outweighed the hidden truths in his

she was as healthy as before, except for the injury to her head, which caused nerve pain and disrupted her memories. The doctor recommended allowing time

wounds, advising against forcing her to recall the past

rejuvenated after

to a sudden headache and wondered how he was faring, especially considering the injuries he sustained at the hands of her brother. Raegan couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. If she hadn't stopped Mitchel from defending himself,

so easily, yet he had submitted to

guilt, she eventually reached for her phone

attempts,