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

in a hoarse

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

invitation in the

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

water splashed, creating an

to get cold, Mitchel reached out and turned on the

room bore witness to the intensity and

to the bathroom to clean her up,

Raegan woke

ached profoundly as if it had undergone a complete disassembly and reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of staying awake for several

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

the telltale indentation beside her and the faint sound of water in the bathroom, evidence that someone had stayed with her throughout the

cry out of pain, she went out

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

a loss for what to

tried to

arms,

the quilt only to

realized she and Mitchel had a

for a moment, Raegan was still

staying here was not

get up with her overly exhausted body but

bags on the cupboard next to the

with various types of clothes, including

be bought for her because they were all her

herself, grabbed her bag, and placed her hand

echoed Mitchel's low,

Instantly, Raegan froze.

her only thought was still to leave

everything else, she prepared to pull

before she could make a move, Mitchel kicked the

His gaze was intense.

want to leave just like that?” Suppressing her panic, Raegan replied, "I have classes in the afternoon." Mitchel gently ran his fingers through her hair and said, "Give

you there.” Unwilling, Raegan made

"Forget it.

"Don't you think everything that happened last night is proof enough that I'm in good

but gently

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

expect you to be so