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

without clothes on, he was brimming with

professional model couldn't

turned even redder

had felt so warm while she

out that Mitchel had been cradling her in his

that?" Mitchel

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

he noticed Raegan's hands and feet were

soup according to the recipe he found on the

and he ended up burning his

on, drink it before it

took the bowl and sipped

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

it was late

figure served her soup personally, making Raegan

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

was even smoother

was delicate and

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 fake smile and replied,

like she could chew off

anyway? It wasn't

just inviting trouble, and sympathizing with one

age-old saying about men echoed in her

again was out

weren't in love

share a bed like that? When Mitchel returned,

She said indifferently, "Mr.

thanks for

It’s late.

for us to share a room, don't you think?" Raegan wanted to say that she didn't want Mitchel's new

to persuade

words seemed to rub Mitchel the wrong

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

be pissed if we share a bed." Mitchel's words stung, and

she said with a cold

to leave.” Instead of leaving, Mitchel pulled the quilt and enveloped

pressing against her like a

but Mitchel held her hands from behind

me.” Raegan was speechless when

pain, she didn't want

noticed that Mitchel was surprisingly

hand gently rubbed

felt as if a warm current was flowing into