Love Unbreakable

I'm At Your Door Raegan whispered gently, "It's not that big of a deal." In the past, she had also struggled with dysmenorrhea, but she would always take precautions ahead of time.

However, she had never told Mitchel about it, so he remained unaware.

Additionally, every time she was on her period, she would seek solace in the embrace of Mitchel, finding comfort in his warmth.

This time, it caught her completely off guard, and she wasn't prepared.

Plus, she hadn't been sleeping well since the miscarriage, so the pain was particularly intense.

Looking down, she noticed a reddish stain on Mitchel's sleeve.

Her cheeks instantly flushed, and she pointed at it, saying, "Your sleeve is stained.

Let me wash it for you.” Mitchel looked down and saw the stain.

However, he didn’t look fazed.

To her surprise, he simply nodded and casually replied, "It's alright.

I'll just take a shower." As she watched him head toward the bathroom, Raegan lowered her long eyelashes, her mind swirling with confusion.

She was aware of Mitchel's obsession with cleanliness.

Any stain on his clothes usually puts him in a foul mood, But now, he seemed uncharacteristically nonchalant about it.

As she thought of this, Raegan began to feel sleepy, and it wasn't long before the effects of the medication kicked in, sending her off to sleep.

In the dead of night, Raegan turned over and felt something on the bed.

Startled, she opened her eyes, only to discover that there was someone else on her bed.

Raegan flicked on the bedside light, only to freeze as she realized it was Mitchel sleeping beside her.

He seemed to be roused from his slumber by her movements, and his dark eyes held a hint of annoyance.

"You..." Raegan wrapped herself in the quilt, her cheeks red as an apple.

After hesitating for a while, she blurted out, "You, you freak!” "What did you say?" Mitchel lazily asked, seemingly half-awake.

Raegan's face was aflame as she pointed at him and asked, “Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Mitchel glanced at himself and then answered matter -of-factly, "My clothes got stained with blood.

I can’t wear them anymore.” After saying that, he removed the quilt and put it aside, revealing his tempting six-pack.

"It's too hot in here," Mitchel mumbled.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's December.

Are you out of your mind?" Raegan retorted.

an amazing physique, with his legs, abdomen, and waist all flawlessly proportioned like

he was brimming with hormones, and now he was just

model couldn't

even redder as

she had felt so

had been cradling her in his arms while almost naked, "Regardless, it's too

Mitchel retorted

bowl, and handed it to her, saying, "Drink this."

"Yes." After showering, he noticed Raegan's hands and feet were cold, so he contacted Matteo and asked him

soup according to the recipe he found on

before, and he ended up burning his hand! Whenever he remembered how Raegan had irritated

on, drink it before it gets cold,"

flushed cheeks, Raegan took the bowl

had never cooked for anyone in his life, had made this ginger soup for

was

man with a perfect figure served her soup personally,

finished, Mitchel took the bowl, and only then did Raegan notice the burn on the back of

was even smoother than a

delicate and

Mitchel didn't want to admit he didn't know how to handle the pot

Raegan, and asked, "Do you worry about me?” Raegan

like she could chew off

bother her anyway? It wasn't the right

and sympathizing with one would only lead

about men echoed

Mitchel again

weren't in love

casually share a bed like that? When Mitchel returned, Raegan had composed

She said indifferently, "Mr.

for

It’s late.

it's not appropriate for us to share a room, don't you think?" Raegan wanted to say that she didn't want Mitchel's new girlfriend to get the wrong idea, but she

tried to persuade

her words seemed to

find out and get

a bed." Mitchel's words stung, and

she said

you to leave.” Instead of leaving, Mitchel pulled

against her like a burning

free, but Mitchel held her

me.” Raegan was speechless

pain, she didn't want to argue

that Mitchel was surprisingly

gently rubbed

current was flowing into her, providing a soft and