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 was aching after their

and asked in a hoarse voice,

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

an implicit invitation in

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

unfinished, but the bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere of love

Mitchel reached

corner of the hospital room bore witness

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

following morning, Raegan woke

and reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of staying awake for several consecutive

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

the telltale indentation beside her and the faint sound of water in the bathroom, evidence that

the desire to cry out of pain, she

single thought 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

was at a loss

to assess the

arms, she

lifted the quilt only to reveal a more

realized she and

moment, Raegan was still in

here was not an

get up with her overly

few bags on the cupboard next

various

bought for her because they were

her hand on the door

echoed Mitchel's low, magnetic voice

Instantly, Raegan froze.

her only thought was still to leave

else, she prepared to pull

move, Mitchel kicked

His gaze was intense.

her panic, Raegan replied, "I have classes in the afternoon." Mitchel gently ran his fingers through her

there.” Unwilling, Raegan made

"Forget it.

could finish her words, Mitchel leaned in and 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 gently

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

didn’t expect you