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

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

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

implicit invitation in the

Mitchel began, leaning in and

water splashed, creating an atmosphere of love

reached out and

room bore witness to the intensity and

bathroom to clean her up,

morning, Raegan woke up well

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

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

in bed, Raegan noticed the telltale indentation beside her and the faint sound of water in the bathroom, evidence that someone had stayed with

the desire to cry out of pain, she

couldn't help but exclaim internally, "Ah! I

at a loss for

to assess the

arms,

only to reveal a more embarrassing

she and

for a moment, Raegan was still in a

staying here was not an

get up with her overly exhausted body but couldn't

around and saw a few bags on the

with various types

her because

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

going?” echoed Mitchel's

Instantly, Raegan froze.

her only thought was still to leave

prepared to pull

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

His gaze was intense.

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

you there.” Unwilling,

"Forget it.

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

but gently rub

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

expect you to be