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.

her back was aching

intently and asked in a hoarse

to her shoulders, and a delicate blush still adorned her lovely face, a lingering testament to

an implicit invitation in the air, irresistibly

was worried you might get tired, so..." Mitchel began, leaning in and holding her hand

his sentence unfinished, but the bathtub water splashed, creating

get cold, Mitchel reached out and turned on the

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

Raegan to the bathroom to clean her up,

following morning, Raegan woke up well into the

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

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

in bed, Raegan noticed the telltale indentation beside her and the faint sound

to cry out

but exclaim internally, "Ah!

at a loss

to assess the

sore arms, she

the quilt only to reveal a

she realized she and Mitchel had a

still for a moment, Raegan was still

here

get up with her overly exhausted body but couldn't

few bags on the cupboard next to the

was filled with various types of

be bought for her

her bag, and placed her hand on the door handle,

going?” echoed Mitchel's

Instantly, Raegan froze.

thought was still to leave this

everything else, she prepared to pull the

Mitchel kicked the door

His gaze was intense.

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

there.” Unwilling, Raegan made up an

"Forget it.

voice, "Don't you think everything that happened last night is proof enough that I'm in good condition?" Raegan blushed

couldn't help but

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

expect you