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.

tell him that her back was aching

a hoarse voice, "Are you really not tired?"

and a delicate blush still adorned her

implicit invitation in the air,

worried you might get tired, so..." Mitchel began,

his sentence unfinished, but the bathtub water splashed, creating an atmosphere of love

to get cold, Mitchel reached

every corner of the hospital room bore witness to

finally brought Raegan to the bathroom to clean her

following morning, Raegan woke up well into the

as if it had undergone a complete disassembly and reassembly, a weariness that surpassed the toll of staying awake for several consecutive

to rise, she found her muscles protesting, a

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

to cry out of pain, she

exclaim internally, "Ah! I

a loss for what

to assess the

her sore arms,

lifted the quilt only to

realized she and Mitchel had a

a moment, Raegan was still in

here

struggled to get up with her overly exhausted body but

few bags

was filled with various types of clothes,

her because

quietly dressed herself, grabbed her bag, and placed her hand on the door handle,

Mitchel's low,

Instantly, Raegan froze.

only thought was still to leave

to

move, Mitchel kicked the

His gaze was intense.

Raegan replied, "I have classes in the afternoon." Mitchel

Unwilling, Raegan made

"Forget it.

voice, "Don't you think everything

but

His eyes dimmed momentarily.

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