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.

heart pounded, threatening to leap out of

and asserted, "I don't

Let's not...

do it 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

a brief moment,

not want to lose the chance to

a tempting, sweet red

was desperate to escape her

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

else could change his decision

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

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

“Write it down.

again.” Mitchel’s gaze

it difficult to decipher his

can

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

promise held

mind, she

down, she clung to this

her life, she was willing

outcome is unpredictable, right? Are you sure you want to bet on

dwell on it for too

Mitchel before, she believed it would not be too difficult to

word, she could dismiss it as a one-

honored his promise, she would

thought, Raegan's hesitation

once promised not to lie to me again." In her mind, this trick might stop Mitchel from breaking his promise

back on his word, he would remember the very promise

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

was later

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

what looked like a

was as if Mitchel wanted to

grew numb, and

flattened on Raegan's back, releasing an intoxicating

her, and his actions seemed

her lips,

her chin, lingered on her collarbone, and finally settled on the

felt a little regret for her inability to stop

she did not want