Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 139

Lauren's Punishment Matteo gestured for the bodyguards to stop and then turned to Mitchel, awaiting further instructions.
Lauren seized what she thought was her chance and, with eyes red and swollen, cried, “Mitchel, can you really be this
heartless? Remember, I saved your life once!" The truth was, this was a gamble as she was unsure if Mitchel would really turn
his back on her.
What did he mean he had returned the favor? No fucking way.
Lauren was set on banking on that past favor to chain Mitchel to her side forever and ensure he could never escape.
As expected, Mitchel paused, spun on his heel, and took slow and deliberate steps toward her.
When he was close, he crouched before her, took her trembling hand, and murmured, “Don't do this, Lauren.” The next second,
Lauren’s eyes brimmed with tears.
She won! She got him again! She knew very well that behind Mitchel’s frosty exterior was gentleness.
Otherwise, he would not have looked after her for years.
To her, it felt as if she had regained a long-lost precious gem.
"IT know...
I know you won't abandon me...” Lauren sobbed.
All she wanted now was to cast aside the knife from her hand and embrace Mitchel with all the warmth in her heart.
However, his grip on her hand was ironclad, and he seemed intent on crushing her wrist.
Lauren's face contorted with agony.
She tried to wriggle free, but her other hand was pinned under Mitchel's foot, rendering it immoveable.
With a quivering voice, she reminded him, "Mitchel, you're hurting me...” Mitchel, however, merely ignored her words, moved the
hilt of the knife up, and said with ease, "You weren't alming for the artery.
You should cut here, see?" Lauren's entire body shook at his words.

Fear gripped her for the first time, and she worried Mitchel might actually end her life right there and then.
Mitchel's dark side appeared.
It was chilling and made him appear demonic.
"What are you waiting for? Do it," he urged, his face void of emotion and voice deep and ominous.
"Do you want me to help you?" Without waiting for her reply, he directed her hand to a lethal spot on her artery and forcefully
pressed down.
Lauren shook, terrified out of her wits.
"No, please don't...
Don't do this, Mitchel..." Mitchel narrowed his eyes but did not loosen his grip.
What he said next sent shivers through her.
"Weren't you just about to kill yourself?” As the blade cut through her skin, blood began to trail down to her fingernails and along

her arm.
"Please, stop...
Don't..." Lauren mumbled.
Her body was shaking like a lamb, and she was scared shitless.
"Help! Help me! Matteo, help me...” Moments ago, Lauren was resisting being taken away by Matteo.
But now, she found herself wishing he would whisk her away immediately.
At least in an asylum, she could survive and cling to the hope of eventual freedom.
If she stayed here, she feared she might bleed out.

hurried over to Mitchel and said, "Mr. Dixon, please leave it to me." With that, Mitchel released Lauren's hand, and she

out a piercing scream, and her eyes burned with fury. How could Mitchel do this to her for Raegan! Did he think he could lock her away forever? Once she got out, she swore to herself she would get even. Lauren's gaze blazed with hatred, like a scorpion poised to unleash its venomous sting at any moment. "Mitchel Dixon! You would regret

hand.” Even after the nurse stepped out, Raegan continued to fix her

without blinking.
The tendons had been severed by shards of glass that day, robbing her of the ability to grip a pen.
That explained the tremor in her hand whenever she held something.
Sadly for Raegan, she could no longer draw or create art.
She tried to tell herself everything would be okay since her right hand was not entirely out of commission.
But every time she looked at her trembling hand, she could not help but burst into tears, quickly dampening the white quilt
beneath her.
What had she possibly done in her past life that God punished her like this? The loss of her grandmother, the miscarriage of her
beloved child, and now her hand was rendered useless...
When Mitchel entered the room, the sight of her crying gripped his heart with pain as if it were pierced by countless needles.
Though usually decisive, Mitchel found himself at a loss and unsure how to approach her.
He did not know how to comfort the woman he loved.
For the first time, he deeply despised himself.
Raegan was correct.
He had been so negligent, allowing Lauren to inflict pain on her time and again.
Now that he had finally realized how stupid he was, he refused to waste another moment slip.
Mitchel stepped forward and opened her mouth to speak.

would not even glance his way. She treated him as

full of vigor and vitality. Regret surged in Mitchel's heart at the sight of her. He extended his hand to catch a falling tear from her cheek. But at that moment, her expression shifted. Raegan recoiled and

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