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.

was wearing Mitchel’s shirt, and her own clothes lay

night flooded back, making her face turn beet

his work and said, "Matteo had already dropped off some food and

her senses and asked, "Did you ask Matteo to pick

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

personally buy these

Raegan was ata loss

like

have nothing better to think about? Raegan got up to leave, but Mitchel grabbed

he asked in a low

breath on her ear which made

"Yeah...

stuffed.” she replied,

up, Raegan looked away and retorted, "Eat some fruits then.” "I want you to feed

injured,

glanced at his

seemed pretty agile

Mitchel had her begging for mercy in the bed, and he seemed anything

gaze, Mitchel cheekily poked her

really worn out last

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

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

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

not forget we're about to divorce...” Before she could even finish her

want a divorce.” Raegan's eyes widened

second, she wondered if there was something wrong

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

to process what he

suddenly hooked on her, and he no longer wanted a

like a

Mitchel leaned in close until his

to hers and then nudged the

leaving her feeling both overwhelmed and

lips lightly grazed her fingertips, and then

tongue delicately maneuvered the grape, and he sucked the juice in her

Mitchel gently lifted Raegan’s chin and looked down at

pretty face was flushed

rippled through Raegan and sent electric currents coursing

her toes curl up

into words the tumultuous

lips and remarked with satisfaction, "That

numb, almost as

legs trembled and were barely able

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

But Raegan had already opened the door and stepped

stay in the room any

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

never to have kissed

he

going to say to Lauren? The more Raegan pondered, the more she found herself

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