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.

pounded, threatening to

and asserted, "I don't want to

Let's not...

and he questioned, "Well, do you really

a brief moment, Raegan almost

not want to lose the chance to

a

to escape her

only Mitchel's agreement to end their relationship

else could change

asked, “You really mean that, don't you?" Mitchel glanced at her with

Raegan stared at him and tightened

“Write it down.

pester me again.” Mitchel’s gaze was profound, framed by

emotionless stare made it

I can

if I change my mind someday? What would you do then?" Raegan was

held no

changed his mind, she was powerless to do anything, let alone

down, she clung to this promise

driven by fear of his interference in her life, she was

know the outcome is unpredictable, right? Are you sure you want to

not dwell on it for

Mitchel before, she believed it would not

broke his word, she could dismiss it

promise, she

thought,

to lie to me again." In her mind, this trick might stop Mitchel from breaking his promise yet

on his word, he would remember the very promise he

was her imagination, Raegan sensed Mitchel's dismay at her decision, perhaps even

was later proved

regrets now.” His wet lips pried open her mouth and

in what

if Mitchel

tongue grew numb, and her hand trembled

flattened on

breath enveloped her, and his actions seemed

lips, and then trailed

collarbone, and finally settled on the

little regret

want to go