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.

with his legs, abdomen, and

with

a professional model couldn't compete with

even redder as she

had felt so warm while

had been cradling her in his arms while

problem with that?" Mitchel retorted grumpily as he

a while, he came back holding a bowl, and handed it to her, saying, "Drink this." Raegan's eyes widened

you make this?" Mitchel replied, somewhat reluctantly, "Yes." After showering, he noticed Raegan's hands and feet were cold, so he contacted Matteo and asked him to

then cooked the soup according to the recipe he found on

his hand! Whenever he remembered how Raegan had irritated him, he was furious

it before it

flushed cheeks, Raegan took the

was overwhelmed by the fact that Mitchel, who had never cooked for

it was late at

man with a perfect figure served her soup personally, making

did Raegan notice the burn

was even smoother than

was delicate and

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

in hand, he suddenly turned around, leaned against the frame, smiled at Raegan, and asked, "Do you worry about me?” Raegan put on a fake smile and replied, "You wish!” Hearing her response, Mitchel

like she could chew

bother her anyway? It wasn't the right time to

a man was just inviting trouble, and

about men

Mitchel again was out

in

a bed like that? When Mitchel returned, Raegan had

She said indifferently, "Mr.

thanks for your

It’s late.

head back." Mitchel looked at her and said with a sneer, "I know it's late.” "At this hour, it's not appropriate for us to share a room, don't you

she tried to persuade

seemed to rub Mitchel the

tone, he said, "Are you worrled Henley will find out and

pissed if we share a bed." Mitchel's words stung, and Raegan clenched her

didn't want to argue, so she

leave.” Instead of leaving, Mitchel pulled the quilt

radiated heat, pressing against her like

break free, but Mitchel held her hands

Raegan was speechless when

her stomach in pain, she didn't want

she noticed that Mitchel was surprisingly

gently rubbed

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