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.

him that her back was aching

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

to her shoulders, and a delicate blush still adorned her

an implicit invitation

Mitchel began, leaning in and holding her hand

his sentence unfinished, but the bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere

to get cold, Mitchel reached out and turned

together, every corner of the hospital room bore witness to the intensity and rediscovery of their

clean her up,

Raegan woke

and reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of staying awake for several

to rise, she found her muscles protesting, a stern reminder

faint sound of water in the bathroom, evidence that someone had stayed with

the desire to cry out of pain, she went

her mind! She couldn't help but exclaim internally, "Ah! I should

was at a loss for what to

tried to assess

arms, she saw

the quilt only to

she and Mitchel had

for a moment, Raegan was still in a

felt staying here

with her overly exhausted body but couldn't find her

and saw a few bags on the cupboard

was filled with various types of clothes,

might be bought for her because they were

herself, grabbed her bag, and placed her hand on the

Mitchel's low, magnetic voice

Instantly, Raegan froze.

was still to

she prepared to pull the door

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

His gaze was intense.

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

you there.” Unwilling, Raegan made

"Forget it.

finish her words, Mitchel leaned in and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you think everything that happened last

but gently rub her

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

you