Love Unbreakable

This porridge was tailored to aid Mitchel's recovery. It had taken her some time to make it, which explained her late arrival at the hospital.

She offered the bowl to Mitchel, suggesting, "Try some porridge."

But Mitchel, wearing a frosty look, remained silent. He feigned interest in a financial magazine instead.

Raegan held out the bowl patiently, but Mitchel showed no intention of accepting it.

Feeling slightly awkward, she set the bowl on the bedside table.

A gloomy air filled the room.

Confused by Mitchel's coldness, Raegan simply sat down and began messaging Nicole.

nonchalantly, thinking she was

lip, holding back his anger, fearing he'd lash out at

rise, his chest wound protesting the motion with

moved by pity, instinctively

came down

was forceful, loaded with aversion to her

hand red, her eyes welling

her derogatory names, yet none of

her was obvious, yet he didn't make it known to Luciana. Had he done so,

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