Love Unbreakable

Mitchel's Promise Before entering the room, Mitchel stopped and cast a cold glance at the roses on the tea table.

"Do you like those flowers?" Raegan recalled that Mitchel had never sent flowers to anyone.

Not even once.

Unsure of what to say, Raegan murmured, "It depends.” As soon as she said those words, she wished she could take them back.

Just as she had expected, Mitchel's expression darkened.

Raegan had not intended to annoy him, but she did so mindlessly.

In college, a young man followed her wherever she went and secretly slipped red roses into her books or school bag.

For a while, the roses unnerved her and stirred unpleasant memories.

That was the reason why she said that.

She did not mean she liked the flowers because they were from Henley, but Mitchel seemed to get the wrong idea.

In the blink of an eye, Mitchel's mood shifted.

Instead of entering the room, he placed Raegan on the tea table and pressed her on the roses.

The cold dew from the petals soaked through her back, making her tremble.

Raegan clutched at his shirt, trying her best not to crush the delicate roses under her weight, but it was futile.

Why here? There was plenty of space in the room.

"Don't do it here," Raegan pleaded.

Tears brimmed in her eyes.

She was uncomfortable as her back was crushing the bouquet, but her discomfort only fueled Mitchel's desire.

Mitchel lowered his eyes at her and firmly declared, "T want to do it right here.” The crinkling sound of packing paper filled the air.

Mitchel stretched out and, suddenly, unwrapped the bouquet of roses under her back.

The bouquet burst open.

Some flowers landed on the table, while others scattered across the floor.

Raegan doubted that the tea table would be able to support their weight.

to leap out

pushed Mitchel away and asserted, "I don't want to do it

Let's not...

he questioned, "Well, do you really want

moment, Raegan

at the same time, she did not want to lose the chance to

a tempting, sweet red

desperate to escape her

understood that only Mitchel's agreement to end their relationship could truly free her

no one else could change his decision but

don't you?" Mitchel

you want?” Raegan stared at him and tightened her grip

“Write it down.

me again.” Mitchel’s gaze was profound,

emotionless stare made it difficult to decipher his

course, I can put

someday? What would you do then?" Raegan was at a loss

promise held no

she was powerless

down, she clung to

fear of his interference in her life, she

sure you

not dwell on it for

it would not be too difficult to

he broke his word, she could dismiss it as

honored his promise, she would be free of him

thought,

lips and declared, "I believe you because you once promised not to lie to me again." In

of going back on his word, he would remember the very promise he had

if it was her imagination, Raegan sensed Mitchel's dismay

was later

her, Mitchel stated, "It's too late for regrets now.” His wet lips pried open her mouth

in what

was as if Mitchel wanted to devour

numb, and

were flattened on

Mitchel's hot breath enveloped her, and his actions seemed deliberate, almost

her lips,

lingered on her collarbone, and finally settled on the

a little regret for

she did not want