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.

legs, abdomen, and waist all flawlessly proportioned like a

brimming with hormones, and now he

couldn't

even redder as she looked at

so warm

that Mitchel had been cradling her in his arms while

Mitchel retorted grumpily

it to her, saying, "Drink this." Raegan's eyes widened as she caught the scent of

hands and feet were cold, so he contacted Matteo and asked him to bring some

cooked the soup according to the recipe he

was something Mitchel had never done before, and he ended up burning his hand! Whenever he

it before it gets cold," Mitchel

the bowl and sipped the

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

was late

man with a perfect figure served her soup personally, making Raegan feel like she was on cloud

the bowl, and only then did

was even smoother than

delicate and

Raegan asked, "What happened to your hand?" "It's nothing.” Mitchel didn't want to admit he didn't know how to handle the

headed toward the door with the bowl in hand, he suddenly turned around, leaned against the frame, smiled at Raegan, and asked, "Do you worry about

was beyond irritated, feeling like she could

she letting this bother her anyway? It wasn't the right time to bring it

inviting trouble, and

men echoed in her

bed with Mitchel again

weren't in love

share a bed like that? When Mitchel returned,

She said indifferently, "Mr.

thanks for

It’s late.

hour, 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 didn't want him

she tried to persuade

her words seemed to rub Mitchel the

find out and get

a bed." Mitchel's words stung, and Raegan clenched

didn't want to argue, so she said with a cold expression,

Instead of leaving, Mitchel pulled the quilt and

heat, pressing against her like a

to break free, but Mitchel held her hands from behind and warned, “Behave

me.” Raegan was speechless when

pain, she didn't want

she noticed that Mitchel was

big hand gently rubbed her lower

if a warm current was flowing into her, providing a soft and comforting