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

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

her shoulders, and a delicate blush still adorned her lovely face, a lingering testament to the sexual intercourse she had just

was an implicit invitation

Mitchel began, leaning in

bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere of love and

water started to get cold, Mitchel reached out and turned on

every corner of the hospital room bore witness to the intensity and

bathroom to clean her

woke up well into the

reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of staying awake

muscles protesting, a

beside her and the faint sound

the desire to cry out of pain, she went out

help but exclaim internally,

loss for what

tried to

sore arms, she

the quilt only to reveal a more embarrassing

she and Mitchel had a

still for a moment, Raegan was still

here was not

with her overly exhausted body but couldn't

few bags on the cupboard next to the

filled with various types of clothes,

might be bought for her because they were all her

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

are you going?” echoed Mitchel's low,

Instantly, Raegan froze.

only thought was still

everything else, she prepared to pull the

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

His gaze was intense.

panic, Raegan replied, "I have classes in the afternoon." Mitchel gently ran his

drive you there.” Unwilling, Raegan made

"Forget it.

she could 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

help but

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

you