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.

and her own clothes lay in a

night flooded back, making her face turn beet

work and said, "Matteo had already dropped off some food and clothes." Still red-faced, Raegan hopped out

lunch, she finally came to her senses and asked, "Did you ask Matteo to pick out these clothes?" Even her underwear

right? "Tl had the maid pick out the clothes, and

time, I'll personally buy these

your size." Raegan was ata

with Mitchel was like hitting

to leave, but Mitchel grabbed her wrist and pulled

you full?" he asked in a low and sexy

so close that Raegan could feel his warm breath on her ear

"Yeah...

replied, stumbling

away and retorted, "Eat some fruits then.” "I want you

do it yourself?” "I'm injured,

at his

pretty agile last

in the bed, and he seemed anything

gaze, Mitchel cheekily poked

really worn out last

liked what happened last night, I promise to do my

with a straight face? "Stop it!" She picked up a grape from the plate and popped

by her reaction, Mitchel leaned in and whispered, "You didn't say

Before she could even finish her sentence, Mitchel pressed his lips against hers and said in a

want a divorce.” Raegan's eyes

she wondered if there was

I've become addicted to you.” Raegan was struck

there, trying to process what he had

her, and he no longer wanted a

felt like

close until his

Raegan could react, he gently pressed his lips to hers and then nudged the grape into her

heart raced, leaving her feeling

lightly grazed her fingertips, and then moved to kiss her

delicately maneuvered the grape, and he sucked the juice

Mitchel gently lifted Raegan’s chin and

flushed and filed

Raegan and sent electric currents

made her toes

not put into words the tumultuous

satisfaction, "That was so sweet.” Raegan, however, was still caught

almost as if it

were barely

box from the table with trembling hands and mumbled, "T'll just throw the leftovers away."

for the nurse.” But Raegan had already opened the door

the room any longer and wanted to get

dumping the trash, she stayed on the balcony and tried to

never to have kissed another

said he did not want

going to say to Lauren?

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