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

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

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

an implicit invitation in the

Mitchel began, leaning in and holding

the bathtub water

cold, Mitchel reached out and turned on the

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

the bathroom to clean her up,

woke

reassembly, a weariness

protesting, a stern reminder not to

her and the faint

cry out of pain, she went out

internally, "Ah! I should refrain from drinking

a loss for

to assess

sore arms,

to

she realized she and Mitchel had a

Raegan was still

staying here was

get up with her overly exhausted body but couldn't

looked around and saw a few bags on the cupboard next

filled with various

bought for her because they were all her

placed her hand on the door handle, opening it

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

Instantly, Raegan froze.

her only thought was still to leave

prepared to pull the door and

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

His gaze was intense.

in the afternoon." Mitchel gently ran his fingers through her hair and said,

Unwilling,

"Forget it.

"Don't you think everything that happened last night is proof enough that

help but gently rub

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

didn’t expect you to be