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

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

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

implicit invitation in the air, irresistibly

get tired, so..." Mitchel began, leaning

but the bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere of

Mitchel reached out and

night together, every corner of the hospital room bore witness

Raegan to the bathroom to clean her up, and she was too

morning, Raegan woke up well into

complete disassembly and reassembly, a

found her muscles protesting, a stern reminder

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

desire to cry out of pain, she

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

at a loss for what

tried to assess

her sore arms, she

only to

she and Mitchel had

still for a moment, Raegan was still

felt staying here was not an

overly exhausted

around and saw a few bags

with various types of clothes,

might be bought for her because they were

dressed herself, grabbed her bag, and placed her

Mitchel's low, magnetic voice

Instantly, Raegan froze.

was still to leave

she prepared to pull the

could make a move, Mitchel

His gaze was intense.

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

Unwilling, Raegan made up

"Forget it.

Before she could finish her words, Mitchel leaned in and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you think everything

help but

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

expect you to be so