Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

The next moment, his hand was abruptly swatted away.

“Fuck off!”

Raegan’s pale face contorted with evident disgust.

Mitchel’s hand hovered, suspended in mid-air, his expression turning somber.
Suddenly, he felt arms encircle him from behind.

Lauren, finding her savior, clung to Mitchel, quivering.

Her fear rendered her speech disjointed.

“Mitchel, Raegan has lost her mind. She crushed my knees... The pain is
unbearable. Please, help me. She's deranged. She might kill me...”

A nurse entered, visibly shocked at the room's chaos. She quickly helped
Raegan onto the bed.

The wound on Raegan’s ear, aggravated by Lauren's earlier assault, started
bleeding anew, but Raegan seemed detached, her gaze icy as she observed
their interaction, her eyes brimming with scorn.

Mitchel assisted a still-crying, trembling Lauren into a wheelchair.

Lauren's hands clung to his as if anchored by sheer terror. Her ability to feign
distress was remarkable.

Previously, Raegan would have frantically offered explanations, fearing
misinterpretation.

But now, Raegan was devoid of emotion.

Her only desire was a swift divorce, to distance herself from this disgusting man
and woman and never encounter them again.

Though held by Lauren, Mitchel’s gaze lingered on Raegan, his concerns
evident.

He instructed the nurse, “Get the doctor, quickly!”

Lauren, mistaking his concerns for her injuries, clutched his hands tighter, her
voice shaking.

“I don't want to stay here, Mitchel.

Raegan is unhinged. I'm terrified. Please, take me away...”

With a sneer, Raegan warned, “Yeah, Mr. Dixon, escort your beloved to the
doctor, or else I fear I may end up taking her life. Imagine the anguish you'll feel
then.”

Mitchel’s brow furrowed. He gently pushed Lauren aside and stepped toward
Raegan, hand outstretched in an attempt to clarify, ““Raegan, you've got it all
wrong, I didn’t...”

“Mitchel!”

Suddenly, Lauren clutched at his sleeve, her voice laced with panic.