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 of

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

moment, Raegan almost

want to lose the chance to

offer was like a tempting, sweet

desperate to escape her current

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

one else could

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

that what you want?” Raegan stared at him and tightened her

“Write it down.

me again.” Mitchel’s

stare made it difficult to decipher

can put

what if I change my mind someday? What would

promise held

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

down, she clung to this

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

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

not dwell on it for too

with Mitchel before, she believed it would not

word, she could dismiss it as a one- night

she would be free of

thought,

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

on his word, he

sensed Mitchel's dismay at

intuition was later

Mitchel stated, "It's too late for regrets now.” His wet

tongues entwined in what looked

as if Mitchel

grew numb, and her hand

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

hot breath enveloped her,

her lips, and then

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

trembled and felt a little regret for

did not want to