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.

that her back

intently and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you really not tired?"

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

invitation in the air, irresistibly

began, leaning in and holding her hand in a

unfinished, but the bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere

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

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

to clean her

morning, Raegan woke up well

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

protesting, a

noticed the telltale indentation beside her and the faint sound of water

the desire to cry out of

Alcohol had clouded her mind! She couldn't help but exclaim internally, "Ah!

at a loss for what

tried to assess the

her sore arms, she saw

to reveal

and Mitchel had a

still for a moment, Raegan was still

felt staying here was

get up with her overly exhausted body but couldn't find

saw a few bags on

with various types of clothes, including

might be bought for her

her hand

going?” echoed Mitchel's low, magnetic voice from

Instantly, Raegan froze.

her only thought was still to

everything else, she prepared to

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

His gaze was intense.

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

there.” Unwilling,

"Forget it.

said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you think everything that happened last night is proof

but gently rub her

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

didn’t expect you