Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 441 The Depth Of Mitchel's Love (Part One)

"Uh..." Raegan woke up, coming back to consciousness. Without meaning to, she moaned from the pain.

Gradually, she opened her eyes, feeling bruises and discomfort everywhere. Yet, through the pain, a spark of happiness ignited. She was still alive!

Raegan lifted her arm, trying to move the hair blocking her view to take in her surroundings.

At a glance, everything appeared okay, but a closer look nearly. scared her senseless.

She found herself in a small hollow partway up the mountain. Directly beneath her was a sheer drop, plunging hundreds of meters down! Next to her, an old, oversized tire rested.

Back when Raegan teetered on the brink of unconsciousness, she recalled how mud had shoved her away, triggering her survival instinct to grasp onto whatever was within reach. It seemed this tire had saved her from being buried alive.

Yet, her current predicament felt almost as dire as a burial. The depression was barely large enough for one person. Any slight movement threatened to dislodge more stones.

She even questioned if the ground under her could hold anything heavier than fifty kilograms.

Moreover, the night looked to be falling in less than two hours.

Raegan knew she couldn't count on luck to prevent her from dozing off and falling.

Looking around in desperation, panic started to set in. When hope seemed lost, she spotted slight movements in the vines close to her hollow. An idea sparked. She tried reaching out for the vines.

But the moment she moved, rocks above tumbled down. Frightened, Raegan flattened herself against the mountainside, and the stones hit the tire, rolling off silently. This showed just how deep the drop was.

Raegan dared not even breathe, worried more rocks would come crashing down.

Maintaining still for a while, the ache in her body grew worse. With no signaling devices and unable to call for help loudly, Raegan didn't know how much longer she could hold on. In this dire situation, waiting meant certain death.

In her deepest despair, voices echoed nearby. "Anyone here?"

"Is somebody out there?"

"Miss Foster!"

"Raegan!"

Mitchel! How had

with relief, Raegan began

she could say more, the sound of

with fear, afraid to move

party

vines beside her moving gently. This sparked an idea. She reached out again

and started swinging them. The length of the vines meant even

was to catch the attention of

a chance for rescue, Raegan naturally refrained from recklessly attempting to climb the vines. Given the vines' exposure to the elements, there was

On the ground.

guards were

was still a dangerous zone, not easily accessible to

to search here guided by Misael. Misael had diligently kept track of the direction in which Raegan had

area

gone to search elsewhere, and Mitchel was considering changing

movements in the vines on the ground. He

any

under her, making her stance increasingly precarious. She realized she couldn't stay put. The ground was

act. At that moment,

the vines to hold her, she prepared to

loud noise announced the falling rocks. The

downward, screaming as she

had been standing on just moments

swayed her body to find footing, and attempted

Instinctively, she copied climbing techniques, pushing against the stone

her light weight meant the vines could support her. Raegan climbed with caution, absorbing the discomfort. Hope was nearly in her grasp. She was

then, there was a loud

One vine broke!

one vine left, supporting her weight seemed

her ascent, ignoring the danger from

The other vine

heart skipped a beat. Desperately, she extended her arm, trying to grab something solid, but her hand