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.

Mitchel's condition, finding the latter's heartbeat

trembling, he quickly returned to the

pale and withdrawn in the

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?"

the Foster family, her body covered in injuries. An § anonymous message had informed Erick of Raegan's identity. Filled with doubt, Erick arranged

the identity of the person who had brought Raegan to the hospital and how

mother's disappearance or, at the very least, knew

her temples, attempting

shattering glass and the sensation of being pulled to safety after her fall into { the river. The rescuer's eyes seemed dark and familiar,

recall caused Raegal intense discomfort. Her head throbbed violently, her breathing became labored, and her heart raced

called out in alarm, witnessing

retrieved an oxygen bottle from the car's emergency kit and connected it to

complexion remained deathly pale from the ordeal. With a voice tinged with regret, she confessed, "Erick, I'm sorry, I couldn't make

of her memory refused to coalesce further. Her

heart dropped at the

anymore." The sight of

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

wounds, advising against forcing her to recall the past

after some rest. It was then that Mitchel came to

her brother. Raegan couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. If she hadn't stopped

to yield so easily, yet he had

she eventually reached

several attempts,