Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 27

Chapter 27:

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The sink was so cold against Raegan's butt even though she was sitting on a bath towel.

“Hmm.”

Raegan tried to say something, but her voice turned into a moan from the kiss. That made Mitchel want her more.

Raegan's left hand was pressed against her chest as she tried to push him away. I could feel his muscles through his shirt.

His tough touch turned Mitchel on more than ever.

Mitchel grabbed her left hand and pressed it against the mirror again.

With his other hand, he pulled her closer to him. If she hadn't had her legs resting on the sink, she would have fallen.

His possessiveness broke some of her defenses, but she still felt ashamed.

Raegan's brain told her to resist. However, his body told him otherwise. She felt her nipples harden against the towel.

Just when she thought he was going to suck the life out of her, he finally released her lips and buried his face in her wet neck.

Mitchel slowly expelled a hot breath. It was like a feather touching his skin. His scalp tingled like never before.

The next second, he felt something sharp sink into his skin.

"Oh!" Raegan screamed and shook.

It hurt him a lot. He turned to the mirror behind him and cocked his head. He saw a huge hickey on his neck.

«Are you human? "Why is your skin so soft?" Mitchel looked at Raegan through the mirror and smirked.

He had her in his arms. But he preferred to talk to the reflection in the mirror instead of Raegan, as if he could see through her.

Heat filled his cheeks again.

"You... You..." Raegan was so angry that not all the words came out.

Meanwhile, Mitchel lifted his chin to show him the red mark on his chin, as if to say, Look what you've done to me.

Raegan blinked guiltily. But then he gritted his teeth in rage. How could that man be so vengeful? Couldn't I forgive and forget?

She had only bitten him, but he continued flirting with her. Was he also doing it to get his lick back?

The phone in Mitchel's pocket suddenly started vibrating. He answered the call without taking his eyes off Raegan. Matteo was calling him to inform him of a scheduled meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Mitchel crouched with his arms open.

Raegan immediately dodged it and said warily, “What are you trying to do?”

Mitchel raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think?"

Despite her resistance, he carefully lifted her out of the sink and carried her to the bed.

Then he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. At the time, he looked like one of those hot models from the energy drink commercials.

Seeing him, Raegan almost screamed. She closed her eyes scared.

He couldn't understand why he was acting so thirsty now.

Was he doing all this to torment her?

A cocky smile spread across Mitchel's face when he saw her close her eyes.

«You want it so much, right? Pity. I'm not available now.

Let's do it another time.

Hearing his statement, Raegan immediately opened her eyes. She saw him grin from ear to ear as he stared at her.

She realized that she had just been deceived.

What a wicked man!

She covered her head with the quilt to hide her blushing face.

This was so humiliating.

Mitchel stopped teasing her and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he returned to the bedroom, he was wearing another white shirt.

Raegan had never seen a man so sexy in a simple white shirt.

But she knew that this was nothing more than a disguise for the beast beneath.

What a waste!

Mitchel approached her and her thin lips seemed quite attractive to Raegan's eyes. Then he asked lightly, “Have you not fed your eyes enough?”

Before Raegan could react, Mitchel had leaned over and bit her earlobe, then whispered in her ear, Don't go anywhere. You can look at me all you want tonight.

Raegan blushed and buried herself under the duvet again.

His obsession with his ears was very strange. Between last night and this morning, he had bitten her ears a dozen times. She was aware that his bites made her feel some way and that's why she didn't stop.

When Mitchel came down, she ordered the maid to prepare something nutritious for Raegan and make sure she ate it.

She nodded obediently. Mitchel seemed like a very kind and loving husband.

The need to keep Raegan within the confines of this house grew stronger for Mitchel as she looked at the closed bedroom door.

He knew she was doing everything she could to push him away.

He decided to please her, but without completely letting her go.

After getting into the car, Mitchel told Matteo, “Research Raegan's life in college. "I want to know about all the men close to her then."

Matteo was speechless when he heard that order.

Back at the villa, Raegan took a nap after breakfast. She was still nervous about everything Mitchel had done.

I thought I knew him well after being with him for two years.

But now he didn't understand why he didn't go with Lauren if he was horny.

Wasn't it more pleasant to kiss someone you loved?

Was he refusing to do those things with Lauren because he was afraid her health would worsen?

It had to be like this. After all, he always jumped on her when he wanted sex.

In the afternoon, the maid approached Raegan and told her that she had a visitor.

Raegan was a little surprised. Only a few knew he lived here.

Who could the visitor be?

Unprepared, Raegan saw a figure sitting in the living room when she came downstairs.

The supposed visitor turned out to be Lauren.

Raegan never thought Lauren would come to her marital home.

"How's your hand, Raegan?" Lauren looked good today. His tone was kind and he smiled.

Raegan sat up and crossed her legs. With slanted eyes, he uttered: “You and I know that you have not come here to ask about my well-being. "Get to the point."

At that moment, Raegan's skin was radiant as the sunlight outside fell on her. She looked as beautiful as a blooming flower.

Jealousy filled Lauren's heart at that moment.

As much as he hated to admit it, Raegan was impressive.

«Don't get me wrong. I just brought you some soup.

As she spoke, Lauren placed a thermos on the table.

«This will make you heal faster. After all, you have to get better before you can go to court to make the divorce final, right?

Of course, Raegan knew Lauren's ultimate motives.

Raegan smiled too and replied nonchalantly, “Don't worry. I will do it as soon as possible. Please take the soup and enjoy it alone.

Lauren opened the jar and held it out to Raegan.

«Mitchel said you like fish, so he asked me to bring you fish soup.

It is made with fresh fish straight from the sea. It is very nutritious. Why don't you try it?

Hearing what Lauren said, Raegan's smile hardened. Security here was tight, so Lauren wouldn't have entered if she didn't have Mitchel's permission.

Sure enough, the warmth he had given her this morning was in her head.

The smell of the soup was strong. It awakened Raegan's gag reflex.

His face turned green. Suddenly, she covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.

After vomiting everything in his stomach, he heard Lauren's voice from behind: "Raegan, why do you throw up so often? Are you pregnant?

Raegan's heart skipped a beat, but she frowned and said, Of course not! "It's just that I caught a cold last night."

"A cold, huh?" Lauren narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

In fact, Lauren asked her cook to make some fish soup just to see Raegan's reaction.

Thinking about the baby clothes Raegan left the other day, Lauren was sure Raegan was pregnant.

Lauren clenched her fists and wished she could destroy Raegan.

Not only had Raegan stolen her man, but she also secretly wanted to give birth to his child. Standing over his dead body would allow that to happen.

She had to get rid of the baby as soon as possible.

As she hatched a plan, Lauren smiled again.

«It's good that you are not pregnant. You know what Mitchel is like. "If he finds out you're pregnant, he'll force you to have an abortion."

Raegan's face paled at that. That was exactly why she had decided to hide the pregnancy from Mitchel.

Adding fuel to the fire, Lauren continued: "Plus, your childhood was a disaster. "Why put an innocent child through the same thing, right?"

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