Love Unbreakable

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.

wearing Mitchel’s shirt, and

from last night flooded back, making her

Mitchel focused on his work and said, "Matteo had already dropped off some food and clothes."

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

right? "Tl had the maid pick out the clothes, and Matteo Just brought them over,” Mitchel explained, sensing her

I'll personally buy these

your size." Raegan was ata loss

with Mitchel was like hitting a

better to think about? Raegan got up to leave, but Mitchel grabbed her wrist

asked in a low

that Raegan could feel his warm breath on her ear which made

"Yeah...

stuffed.” she replied, stumbling over

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

do it yourself?” "I'm injured, remember?" Mitchel responded

at his slender

pretty

her begging for mercy in the bed, and he

her gaze, Mitchel cheekily poked her

worn

I promise to do my best next time...” Raegan's ears turned as red as

could he say something like that with a straight face? "Stop it!" She picked up a grape

in and whispered, "You didn't say ‘stop’ last night, though..." Raegan felt

Before she could even finish her sentence, Mitchel pressed his lips against hers

divorce.” Raegan's eyes widened

she wondered if there was something wrong with

become addicted to you.”

there, trying to process

on her, and he no longer wanted

mind felt like a

in close until his handsome face was mere inches away from

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

her feeling

and then moved

grape, and

Mitchel gently lifted Raegan’s chin and looked down at

was flushed and filed

Raegan and sent electric currents

toes curl

put into words the tumultuous feelings within

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

almost as if

legs trembled and were barely able to

flustered, she picked up the lunch box from the table with trembling hands and mumbled, "T'll just throw the leftovers away." Mitchel

Raegan had already opened the door

any longer and

she stayed on the balcony

to

said he

so much? What was he going to say to Lauren? The