Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 440 Distressed Mitchel

Misael nodded, waiting for Raegan's next words.

"Wrap your arms around this tree and stay awake. Just hang on. Someone will surely come for you. You're not forgotten," Raegan instructed.

"Okay," Misael replied, tears gleaming in his eyes.

"Use this red scarf to signal if you hear any sounds. Make sure you're visible. Got it?" Raegan added.

Tears filled Misael's eyes, and he nodded vigorously.

Raegan felt overwhelmed by the force of the landslide, as if drowning in heavy mud, the pressure draining her strength gradually, as though all her breath was being squeezed out.

Struggling to get the words out, Raegan whispered, "Misael, If you come across a girl named Janey, that's my daughter. Please tell her I love her so much. She's the light of my life, and her coming into this world means everything to me..."

Her voice got fainter with each word.

Darkness encroached Raegan's consciousness, her breathing seemingly stifled. She felt completely drained.

Raegan felt she lacked the strength to speak anymore. She seemed to be doomed this day.

Through the dimming consciousness, she could still hear Misael's cries.

At the moment she felt submerged by the landslide, Raegan thought about all the people she hadn't had the chance to bid farewell to. Her father, her brother, Nicole, Elin, Annis... And Mitchel. She regretted not having directly replied to his question. If only she had expressed her longing for him...

Before losing consciousness, Raegan managed to force a smile. If her life was to end alone, she wished her final expression in this world would be a smile. Did fear grip her at this moment? Indeed, fear overwhelmed her. Not merely fear, but a deep regret for not bidding farewell to those dear to her.

Yet, if given another chance, Raegan knew for sure she wouldn't leave Misael behind. Despite the odds, she would still make the effort.

At the airport in Mccarthy.

Mitchel, in his sharp black suit, standing tall like a sturdy pine, holding a bouquet of red roses. His elegant attire clashed oddly with the romantic gesture of the flowers.

sending flowers was

catch the same flight back home with her. He had arranged for Matteo to

soon as Mitchel activated his phone after his land, it was bombarded with missed calls

messages, an urgent news alert caught his attention. "A huge landslide hit

The roses slipped from his grip and fell to the floor. Petals spread

left

At the site

at the edge, his presence radiating a dignified,

the quaint village Raegan had depicted in her photos. What confronted him was a landscape of mud, stones, and

bear it any longer and collapsed to his knees, his mind praying for Raegan's

in dust, approached Mitchel and reported in a dry, raspy voice, "Mr. Dixon, we've searched this whole area and found no sign of Miss

to effective emergency response, casualties were

had gotten to safety. At present, only

rescue a

guard could finish, blood burst forth from Mitchel's

stained crimson, the blood

The guards hurried over,

"Get a helicopter, bring more rescuers, and widen the search perimeter. We must find Raegan,

time and got right

landed

climbed aboard, adjusted his specialized glasses, and

low

no signs of life appeared, not even a small indication of any living creature. The whole ground was a dull gray.

Burwood. This spot remained

cabin was noticeable among the

landscape beneath him, his handsome features filled with sorrow. Given the situation, was there

bring himself to accept Raegan had died. It was unthinkable

guards softly suggested, "Mr. Dixon, maybe you should take a break. Let us continue