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.

not tell him that her back was aching after their

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

tired.” Her soaked hair clung to her shoulders, and a delicate blush still adorned her

implicit invitation in the air,

worried you might get tired, so..." Mitchel began, leaning

bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere

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

the night together, every corner of the hospital room bore witness to the

clean her up, and she

morning, Raegan woke up well

complete disassembly and reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of staying

protesting, a stern reminder not

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

to cry out of pain, she went out

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

a loss for what to

tried to assess the

arms, she saw

to

and Mitchel had a

Raegan was still

felt staying here was not

struggled to get up with her overly exhausted body but couldn't

saw a few bags on

filled with various types of clothes,

be bought for her because they were all

bag, and placed her hand on the door handle,

you going?” echoed Mitchel's low, magnetic

Instantly, Raegan froze.

thought was still to leave this

else, she prepared to pull the door and

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

His gaze was intense.

Raegan replied, "I have classes in the afternoon." Mitchel gently ran his fingers through her hair and said, "Give

you there.” Unwilling, Raegan

"Forget it.

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

couldn't help but gently

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

expect you