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.

her back was aching after their

hoarse voice, "Are you really not tired?" Raegan angrily denied

tired.” Her soaked hair clung to her shoulders, and a delicate blush still adorned her lovely face, a lingering testament to the sexual intercourse she

was an implicit invitation in

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

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

get cold, Mitchel reached out and

hospital room bore witness to the intensity and rediscovery of

the bathroom to clean

following morning, Raegan woke up

had undergone a complete disassembly and reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of staying awake for

to rise, she found her muscles protesting, a stern reminder not

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

to cry out

mind! She couldn't help but exclaim internally, "Ah! I should refrain from drinking anymore!” Her mind felt like a chaotic jumble, stirred

at a loss for what

to assess the

her sore arms,

to reveal a more

and Mitchel had a crazy

still for a moment, Raegan was

felt staying here was

struggled to get up with her overly

around and saw a few bags on the cupboard next to the

filled with various types of clothes, including

might be bought for her because they were all

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

echoed Mitchel's

Instantly, Raegan froze.

thought was still

everything else, she prepared to pull the door

make a move, Mitchel kicked the door shut, trapping her beneath

His gaze was intense.

in the afternoon." Mitchel gently

drive you there.” Unwilling, Raegan made

"Forget it.

said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you think everything that happened last night is proof enough that I'm in good

couldn't help but

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

you to be so