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.

not tell him that her

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

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

an implicit invitation in

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

but the bathtub water splashed, creating

started to get cold, Mitchel reached out and turned

hospital room bore witness

clean her

following morning, Raegan woke up

if it had undergone a complete disassembly and reassembly, a weariness that

to rise, she found her muscles protesting,

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

desire to cry out

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

a loss for

to assess the

sore arms, she saw

the quilt only to

realized she and

still for a moment, Raegan was

here

with her overly exhausted body but couldn't find her

around and saw a few bags on the cupboard next

was filled with various types

be bought for her because they were all her

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

are you going?” echoed Mitchel's low, magnetic voice

Instantly, Raegan froze.

thought was still to leave this

else, she prepared to pull the

Mitchel kicked the door shut,

His gaze was intense.

classes in the afternoon." Mitchel gently ran his

there.” Unwilling, Raegan made up

"Forget it.

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

help but gently

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

you to