I'm Addicted To You "Help me..." Mitchel whispered.

That night, Raegan regretted being softhearted.

They didn't have sex, but it felt more draining than they had.

She learned the hard way never to buy a man's shitty sweets.

Raegan was kicking herself for this.

Exhausted from the previous night, Raegan was still asleep at 10 a.m.

Even when Matteo walked in, Raegan was still in a deep sleep.

Matteo had come into the ward to deliver some clothes for them to get changed.

The moment Matteo entered the ward, he saw Raegan, snug as a bug in Mitchel’s arms.

Her hair was a little tousled, and her bare shoulders were peeking out.

Both of them looked attractive and alluring, making the whole scene look erotic.

Wait a minute.

Wasn't Mitchel injured? How in the world did they sleep in this position? But then, Matteo sensed a sharp gaze on him.

So, he kept his head down, quickly set the clothes and breakfast on the table, and left.

Although he was on his tiptoes, the noise seemed to rouse Raegan.

Still caught between sleep and wakefulness, Raegan snuggled even closer to Mitchel.

Her action undoubtedly pleased Mitchel.

With a smile on his thin lips, Mitchel pulled Raegan closer.

When Raegan finally woke up, she saw him fiddling with a tablet with one hand.

Upon realizing she was lying on his lap, she was stunned for a few seconds and then tried to move away.

Mitchel, however, held her shoulders in place, rendering her unable to move, He set the tablet aside and leaned down.

Then he gave Raegan a light kiss on her forehead.

"Hungry?" Such intimacy made Raegan a little shy.

She shook her head and answered in a low voice, "No...

I'm not hungry.” "But Iam,” Mitchel whispered in her ear.

His words threw her for a loop.

She had a feeling that Mitchel’s hunger was for something other than food.

"T'll get you some food.” Raegan got up.

noticed she was wearing Mitchel’s shirt, and her own clothes lay in a heap on the

from last night flooded back, making her face

his work and said, "Matteo had already

to her senses and asked, "Did you ask Matteo to pick out these clothes?" Even

"Tl had the maid pick out the clothes, and Matteo Just brought them over,”

time, I'll personally buy

size." Raegan

was like hitting a

Raegan got up to leave,

he asked in a

his warm breath on her ear which made her

"Yeah...

replied,

not full yet." Feeling her ears heat up, Raegan looked away and retorted, "Eat some fruits then.” "I want you to feed me," Mitchel plainly

yourself?” "I'm injured, remember?" Mitchel responded without missing a

at his

seemed pretty agile

begging for mercy in the bed, and he

Mitchel cheekily poked her

was really worn out

last night, I promise to do my best next time...” Raegan's

She picked up

in and whispered, "You didn't say

composure and said, "Mitchel, let's not forget we're about to divorce...” Before she could even finish her sentence, Mitchel pressed his lips against hers and said in a serious tone,

divorce.” Raegan's eyes widened in

a second, she wondered if there was something wrong with her

did you say?" "T think I've become addicted to you.” Raegan was

just stood there, trying to process what he

suddenly hooked on her, and he

like a tangled

leaned in close until his handsome face

to hers and then nudged the

her feeling

fingertips, and

delicately maneuvered the grape, and he sucked the

his eyes open, Mitchel gently lifted Raegan’s

face was flushed and filed

rippled through Raegan and sent electric currents coursing from her

her toes curl up

into words the tumultuous

her lips and remarked with satisfaction, "That was so sweet.” Raegan, however, was still

numb, almost as if it had

legs trembled and were barely able to

up the lunch box from the table with trembling hands and mumbled, "T'll just throw the

Raegan had already opened the door and

could not stay in the room any longer and wanted to

the trash, she stayed on the

to have

now he said he did not want

her so much? What was he going to say to

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