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!"

it clearly. It was Mitchel! How had he come here? Wasn't he

Raegan began to call

say more, the

fear, afraid to move or make

sounds of the search party calling for her slowly

her moving gently. This sparked

swinging them. The length of the vines meant even small movements could

was to catch the attention

from recklessly attempting to climb the vines. Given the vines' exposure to the elements, there was no certainty they would

On the ground.

four agile guards were searching

to the public.

Misael had diligently kept track of the direction in which Raegan had

search area

to search elsewhere, and Mitchel was considering changing his

in the vines on the ground. He

no longer hearing any rescue voices,

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

grip, Raegan decided to act. At that moment,

the vines to hold her, she

a loud noise announced the falling rocks.

downward, screaming as she

standing on just

option, Raegan bit her lip, swayed her body

never done it herself. Instinctively, she copied climbing techniques, pushing against the

absorbing the

was a loud

One vine broke!

only one vine left, supporting her weight seemed

as she hurried her ascent, ignoring the danger from

vine that was pulling

extended her arm, trying to grab something solid, but her hand closed around