Love Unbreakable

She's Drunk! Raegan's delicate face pressed against Mitchel's neck, a reaction born of sheer surprise.

A female cleaner was standing outside the elevator entrance.

Because she assumed that nobody would use the elevator at this late hour of the day, she got lazy and opted to use the VIP elevator.

She hadn't expected to run into Mitchel and Raegan.

Startled, the cleaner immediately began apologizing upon seeing Mitchel and Raegan.

Mitchel's eyes darkened but remained = silent, efficiently closing the elevator doors.

The cleaner clutched her heart, unable to shake off the image of the disheveled Raegan in Mitchel’s arms.

Raegan's neck was burning hot.

The cleaner was relieved not to receive any reprimand.

Meanwhile, Raegan's face was flushed, the shock helping to sober her up from the lingering effects of alcohol.

The impulsive actions were now sinking in, and she couldn't escape the mental image of what they must have looked like - both thrilling and embarrassing.

After Mitchel brought her into the ward, Raegan, hoping to avoid facing the situation, decided to feign sleep.

However, Mitchel had other plans.

He gently shook her, whispering, "Wake up.

It’s time for a shower.” Eyes shut, Raegan pretended to sleep, hoping to avoid the awkwardness.

Mitchel suddenly stopped, and the room fell into silence.

Just as Raegan secretly started to rejoice, Mitchel surprised her by picking her up from the couch and placing her under the warm water, tenderly helping her wash away the night's events.

Raegan couldn't pretend to be asleep any longer because she couldn't stop trembling.

She gently opened her blurry eyes and internally recoiled at the intimate position.

She whispered, her voice muffled by the steam, "I can handle it myself...” Under the warm, yellow light, Mitchel locked eyes with her.

He said in a low, husky voice, "I know you are tired.

I can help you take a bath." Raegan's cheeks turned even more crimson, and tears welled up in her eyes as she shook her head.

She responded on the verge of tears, "No, I’m not tired.” All she wanted was for him to leave as soon as possible.

that her back was aching after

at her intently and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you really not tired?" Raegan angrily denied

a delicate blush still adorned her lovely face, a lingering testament to the sexual intercourse

invitation in

you might get tired, so..." Mitchel began, leaning in and holding her hand in a dominant

sentence unfinished, but the bathtub water

get cold, Mitchel reached out and

room bore witness to the intensity and

brought Raegan to the bathroom to clean her up, and she

morning, Raegan woke

it had undergone a complete disassembly and reassembly, a weariness

her muscles protesting, a stern reminder not

alone in bed, Raegan noticed the telltale indentation beside her and the faint sound of water

desire to cry out of

exclaim internally, "Ah!

was at a loss for what to

tried to

her sore arms, she

the quilt only to

and Mitchel had a crazy

a moment, Raegan was still in a

staying here was not

struggled to get up with her overly exhausted body but couldn't

few bags on the cupboard next to

various types of

be bought for her because

her hand on the

going?” echoed Mitchel's low, magnetic

Instantly, Raegan froze.

thought was

else, she prepared to

could make a move, Mitchel

His gaze was intense.

that?” Suppressing her panic, Raegan replied, "I have classes in the afternoon." Mitchel gently ran his fingers through her hair and said, "Give me a

drive you there.” Unwilling, Raegan made up

"Forget it.

finish her words, Mitchel leaned in and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you think everything that happened last night is proof enough that I'm in

help but gently rub

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

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