Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 417

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Confused by his stern tone, Raegan wondered if she had indeed made a mistake about the temperature. She quickly took a cautious sip. The water was not hot at all. In fact, it was pleasantly warm.

She stated, confused: "It's not hot."

"Oh really?" Mitchel's gaze intensified. “Then I’ll take another sip.”

Raegan returned the cup.

This time, he took it without asking for her help, and drank on his own.

It was then that Raegan realized they had shared the cup. And the place Mitchel drank from was exactly the same place she had just drank from.

He awkwardly tried to hand the cup back, apologizing: "Oh, I'm sorry, this cup..."

Mitchel handed him the cup, now empty, and made a dismissive gesture with his hand. "No problem".

Raegan thought that if he didn't mind, she could leave him. She was about to leave when Mitchel's arm stopped her, holding her tightly as if worried she might escape.

Mitchel asked him: "My wound stings a little. Could you see if it has opened?

Raegan was eager to escape, quickly replying, "I'll get you a doctor."

However, Mitchel held on, firmly asking him: "No, you check it now."

Sighing silently, Raegan was left speechless. "I don't want to cause you any pain."

Mitchel firmly assured, "It's okay."

Raegan inhaled deeply. OK. Since she had a hand in his injuries, she felt obligated to check it out.

She looked at Mitchel and he looked back at her. Their eyes met for a brief moment.

Mitchel said, "Help me undress."

"How do you say?" Raegan's eyes widened in shock.

Mitchel pointed to his bandaged right hand, explaining, "I can't do it."

Raegan looked at his right hand, effectively bandaged. However, he hesitated. Today was not an emergency like the car emergency.

“Why are you taking so long?” Mitchel asked, a hint of irritation in his voice. It seemed like he considered her an unprofessional nurse.

With no other option, Raegan reached out to start unbuttoning his shirt. The casual clothes were loose on him and, as he undid each button, he revealed his marked abs.

They met face to face. Mitchel's intense presence almost overwhelms Raegan.

Raegan's cheeks heated up and her hands shook slightly.

Mitchel looked at her with a mocking smile. "Haven't you done this before?"

Raegan was speechless. His cheeks turned a deeper red. What a rascal! Making fun of a nurse like that. Now he realized that appearances were deceiving.

Raegan snorted. "I've already done it." He quickened his pace and managed to undo all the buttons.

Standing, he carefully removed his shirt halfway, carefully checking the wound. The bandage looked good, with no signs of tearing.

Staring at the wound on his shoulder, his mind was suddenly filled with vivid images. She also seemed to be in a hospital room, where Mitchel was kissing her passionately in bed, enjoying herself without any discomfort.

Her cheeks warmed at the memory. Quickly redressing him, she uttered, "It's... It's okay."

Mitchel, noticing her averted gaze and reddened cheeks, felt a wave of curiosity. Then he grabbed her hand, quickly and clumsily, as she tried to button herself. In a rough voice, he asked, "Do you want to play?"

Mitchel gently guided Raegan's hand over his sculptural abs, letting her feel their firmness beneath the warmth of his skin. The heat of his breath brushed Raegan's face.

Mitchel didn't stop there, but moved her hand lower, tracing the lines of his Adonis belt to a more private area...

Surprised, Raegan quickly came to her senses and withdrew her hand. His cheeks flushed a deep red, which spread to his neck and ears. What was making him touch? What a disgusting man. He was shameless, a pervert and a trash.

Overcome with shame, Raegan exclaimed, "You... Pervert!"

In his agitation, he dropped his disguise and spoke in his true voice.

Mitchel, with a mocking smile, replied: “You looked so closely. I figured you wanted to play.”

«Who would want to touch, you disgusting pervert! I will sue you for sexual harassment.

Mitchel, who barely lifted his eyelids, joked with a raised eyebrow: “Oh yeah? “So, can I sue you for pretending to be a doctor?”

"You!" Raegan was caught off guard and visibly surprised. «How did you realize...?»

She couldn't pinpoint when he had seen through her disguise. Judging by his tone, he knew as soon as she walked in. He forced her to give him water, they shared the same cup and he even checked her wound. It turned out that he had done it on purpose.

Mitchel gently pulled down her mask and pinched her cheek lightly, looking into her eyes. "You could hide in a turtle shell and it would still know it was you."

His eyes shone with a playful light, clearly delighted to see her when she woke up. Despite her efforts to move on, it was clear that she hadn't, still holding on to her feelings for him. This realization made him visibly happier. His normally stern expression softened.

«You are the real turtle here! A soft-shelled turtle, that's what you are.

Raegan, feeling cheated, swatted his hand away and turned to leave, but he caught her with his long, strong arm. "Please don't go."

Surprised, Raegan nearly stumbles into his arms. He quickly pushed it away, accidentally touching a sensitive spot, which visibly changed his expression.

His handsome face lost color and seemed to hurt. Raegan was taken aback and her mind flashed back to the day he was seriously injured.

Her heart clenched and she instinctively reached out to try to fix his disheveled clothes. «Does something hurt you? Do you need a doctor?

In front of her, Mitchel's robust chest was on display. But her concern made her overlook it. "I think we need a doctor," he said with a serious look.

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