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.

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

was brimming with hormones, and now he was just wearing

couldn't compete with his

turned even redder

so warm while she

Mitchel had been cradling her in his arms while

have any problem with that?" Mitchel retorted grumpily as he got out of

her,

showering, he noticed Raegan's hands and feet were cold, so he

according to the recipe he

up burning his hand! Whenever he remembered how Raegan had irritated him,

drink it before it gets

cheeks, Raegan took the bowl

Mitchel, who had never cooked for anyone in his life, had made this

was late at

handsome man with a perfect figure served her soup personally, making Raegan

bowl, and only then did Raegan notice the burn on the back

even

was delicate

to your hand?" "It's nothing.” Mitchel didn't want to admit he didn't

bowl in hand, he suddenly turned around, leaned against the frame, smiled at Raegan, and asked, "Do you worry about me?” Raegan put on a

irritated, feeling like

anyway? It wasn't the right time

trouble, and sympathizing with

men echoed

bed with Mitchel again was out of the

in

casually share a bed like that? When Mitchel returned,

She said indifferently, "Mr.

thanks for your

It’s late.

us to share a room, don't you think?" Raegan wanted to say that she

she tried to persuade him with

seemed to rub

a cold tone, he said, "Are you worrled Henley will find out and get upset? After all, he forked out three

a bed." Mitchel's

want to argue, so she said with

leave.” Instead of leaving, Mitchel pulled

pressing against her

but Mitchel held her hands from behind and warned,

Raegan was

stomach in pain, she didn't want to argue

that Mitchel

gently rubbed

felt as if a warm current was flowing into her, providing