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.

her heart pounded, threatening to leap out of her

Mitchel away and asserted, "I

Let's not...

then." Mitchel's piercing gaze met hers, and he questioned, "Well, do you really want me to stop?” As soon as he said these words, he released her and stood

brief moment, Raegan almost believed

want to lose the chance

like a tempting, sweet

desperate to escape

their relationship

no one else could change his

asked, “You really mean that, don't you?"

stared at him and tightened

“Write it down.

pester me again.” Mitchel’s gaze

emotionless stare made it difficult to decipher

I can put

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

held no legal

mind, she was powerless

she clung to

in her life,

the outcome is unpredictable, right? Are you sure you want to bet on it?” Mitchel

not dwell on it for too

believed it would not be too difficult

he broke his word, she could dismiss it as a one- night

he honored his promise, she would be

this thought, Raegan's hesitation

believe you because you once promised not to lie to me again." In her mind, this trick might

his word, he would remember the very promise he had made to

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

intuition was later

"It's too late for regrets now.” His wet lips

in what looked like

was as if Mitchel

tongue grew numb, and her

petals beneath her were flattened on Raegan's back, releasing an intoxicating

breath enveloped her, and his actions seemed deliberate, almost

her lips, and then trailed

lips grazed her chin, lingered on her collarbone, and finally settled on the sensitive

a little regret for

not want to