Meanwhile, Raegan was dumbfounded as she looked at the wedding photo.

It turned out that Mitchel had not deceived her. He was indeed her husband. But if she was married to Mitchel, then who was Kabir? How could she have married Kabir when she already had a husband?

The whole situation resembled a confusing maze, leaving Raegan feeling dizzy with her mind buzzing.

Suddenly, without warning, Raegan lost consciousness and collapsed.

“Raegan!" Erick exclaimed, his voice filled with anxiety.

Mitchel, too, stood there momentarily stunned. However, he quickly lifted Raegan from the floor, forcefully kicked the door open, placed her in the car, and sped away.

Meanwhile, Erick rushed to catch up with them.

Both their cars screeched to a halt in front of the hospital.

Mitchel cradled Raegan in his arms, ready to rush into the hospital, but Erick blocked his path.

Wearing a grave expression, Erick said, "The doctors here can't treat her condition."

Erick appeared distressed as he stared at Mitchel. He said in a low voice, “Let me take care of Raegan. Otherwise, you might end up killing her."

Mitchel hesitated for a moment, gazing at Raegan's pallid face as she lay in his arms. Eventually, he allowed Erick to take her away.

Erick restarted his car.

Before heading back to the villa, Erick took the initiative to contact Raegan's doctor.

Peering through the glass window, which displayed the ongoing treatment for Raegan, Erick released a sigh of relief.

The treatment room was sealed, featuring only one bed and an array of equipment for the patient.

On the hospital bed, Raegan's complexion was ashen, and a network of thin tubes were attached to her head.

Seeing this, Mitchel's heart skipped a beat, and the expression on his handsome face changed instantly. “What's wrong with her?"

“When we found Raegan, her brain was severely damaged. After several grueling treatments, she finally regained her current state. I have to ask you, Mr. Dixon. Why did Raegan fall into the river back then?"

Erick asked coldly.