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.

him that her

hoarse voice, "Are you

clung to her shoulders, and a delicate blush still adorned her lovely

invitation in the

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

bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere

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

spent the night together, every corner of the hospital room bore witness to the intensity and rediscovery of their

to clean her up, and she was

woke up well into the

as if it had undergone a complete disassembly and reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of

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

indentation beside her and the faint sound of water in

desire to cry out of pain, she went

dominated her mind, Alcohol had clouded her mind! She couldn't help but exclaim internally, "Ah! I should refrain from drinking

loss for

to assess

sore arms, she saw

the quilt only to

realized she and Mitchel had a

still for a moment, Raegan was still

here

overly

and saw a few bags on the cupboard next to

was filled with various types of clothes,

for her

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

echoed Mitchel's

Instantly, Raegan froze.

was still

prepared to pull the door and

a move, Mitchel

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

there.” Unwilling,

"Forget it.

and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't

but gently rub

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

expect you to be so