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.

would not tell him that her back was aching

her intently and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you

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

an implicit invitation in the air,

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

bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere of love

reached

hospital room bore witness to the intensity and rediscovery of their

bathroom to clean her up, and she was too fatigued

woke up well

reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of

protesting, a stern reminder not to push

she was alone in bed, Raegan noticed the telltale indentation beside her and the faint sound of water in the bathroom, evidence that someone had stayed with her

cry out of pain, she went out

a single thought dominated her mind, Alcohol had clouded her mind! She couldn't help but exclaim internally, "Ah! I should refrain from drinking anymore!” Her mind felt like a chaotic jumble, stirred beyond

loss for what

tried to assess

her sore arms, she saw

lifted the quilt only to reveal a more embarrassing

and

moment, Raegan was still

here was not an

with her overly exhausted body but couldn't find her clothes

saw a few bags on the cupboard next to the

was filled with various types of

for her because they were all her

her hand on the door handle, opening

Mitchel's

Instantly, Raegan froze.

thought was still to

prepared to pull

could make a move, Mitchel kicked the door shut, trapping

His gaze was intense.

leave just like that?” Suppressing her panic, Raegan replied, "I have classes in the afternoon." Mitchel gently

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

but gently

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

you to be