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 leap

away and asserted, "I

Let's not...

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 released her and

brief moment, Raegan almost

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

like a tempting,

desperate to

end their relationship could truly

else could change his decision

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

stared at him and tightened her grip on

“Write it down.

again.” Mitchel’s gaze was profound,

it difficult to decipher his

course, I can put it in

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

promise held no legal

she was powerless to do anything, let

she clung to this promise to

driven by fear of his interference in her

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

not dwell on it

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

broke his word, she could

honored his promise, she would be

thought,

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

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

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

intuition was later proved

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

in what looked like a fiery

as if Mitchel wanted

and her hand trembled

were flattened

this moment, Mitchel's hot breath enveloped her, and

kissed her lips, and then trailed

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

little regret for her inability

want to