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.

had advised sending flowers was the wise start

to catch the same flight back home

his phone after his land, it was bombarded with missed

attention. "A huge landslide hit Burwood, forcing people to evacuate. We don't know how many casualties

from his grip and fell to the floor. Petals spread out

left

Burwood. At the site

his presence radiating a

depicted in her photos. What confronted him was a landscape of mud, stones, and

He seemed unable to bear it any longer and

covered in dust, approached Mitchel and reported in

to effective emergency response, casualties were minimized. The village's population was small to begin

to safety. At present, only

stayed behind to rescue a child, which delayed her

could finish, blood burst forth from

were stained crimson, the blood

Dixon!" The guards hurried over, trying to lend him

Mitchel waved his hand dismissively. He slowly rose to his feet, his voice cold as ice, "Get a helicopter, bring more rescuers, and widen the search perimeter. We must find Raegan, even if we have to search every corner of

guards wasted no time and got right

landed

adjusted his specialized glasses, and signaled

swept low across

passes, no signs of life appeared, not even a small indication of any living creature. The whole

cascade down from Mount Burwood. This spot remained the heart of the disaster,

of despair in the helicopter's cabin was noticeable among

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

unthinkable that fate would be so harsh on him! It just

one of the guards softly suggested, "Mr. Dixon, maybe you should take a break. Let