Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 525

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"I'll stay alert, but there's no need for extra bodyguards," Raegan declined.

Mitchel, although not happy with his refusal of extra protection, preferred not to argue. Instead, he said kindly, "Promise me that you will inform me wherever you go."

As Mitchel held her chin tenderly and looked at her warmly, Raegan found herself agreeing, drawn to his affectionate gaze.

Mitchel's spirits lifted immediately as he leaned towards her for a soft kiss.

Then, cradling her head against him, he held her tightly.

The feeling of his breath on her hair caused a strange flutter in her heart. Trying not to disturb her wound, Raegan squirmed slightly.

Mitchel hugged her tighter, his voice rich and soothing, and said, "Let me hold you for a while."

The tenderness in his tone was almost unbearable. Her cheeks flushed, Raegan remained still.

“Raegan,” he spoke her name, his tone filled with an unexpected melancholy. "I was a little upset today."

Raegan sensed Mitchel's irritation, but couldn't pinpoint the cause.

He asked gently: "What has upset you?"

Mitchel laughed, a mixture of amusement and frustration. He had not understood the reason for his bad mood. He said, "You keep walking away from me!"

Raegan understood the situation a little. «Is it because I returned the five million to you?»

"Yeah. We were a couple and I don't think you should give me back that five million. I voluntarily helped your uncle by giving him the money.

Hearing this, Raegan was speechless.

Mitchel took a moment to look at Raegan, her feelings laid bare in her gaze.

«I thought I could at least bear not seeing you until tomorrow.

However, even before the sun sets, the nostalgia is unbearable. I have reached my breaking point as I reach the end of the meeting. "I am much weaker than I have ever admitted to myself." Mitchel's soft laugh betrayed a hint of self-deprecation.

Raegan felt her heart lurch at his admission. He was left speechless, unable to articulate the whirlwind of emotions inside him.

Faced with Mitchel's mixture of tenderness and firmness, Raegan didn't know what to respond. After a brief pause, he finally said, "Thank you for everything tonight." Mitchel's intervention had caused his injury, so his gratitude seemed the least he could offer.

Mitchel's sharp gaze softened as he looked at her. "And how are you going to pay me for it?"

"That?

Mitchel looked at her with a look full of emotion and said, "You just thanked me."

Feeling her heart race under his intense scrutiny, Raegan hesitated.

“What are you suggesting?”

Mitchel stared at her, eyes burning with intensity.

Catching the meaning of his gaze, a deep blush spread across Raegan's cheeks. She mentally prepared herself to reject any unreasonable request he might have in mind.

However, Mitchel's next words took her by surprise, a malicious smile on her face. "Make me a meal."

"That?

"I would like to try your dishes."

His request was unexpectedly modest. Raegan had a hard time getting used to the idea. She had anticipated that he would take the opportunity to ask her for something much bolder.

"That's all?" Raegan couldn't help but ask him to confirm it.

Of course, Mitchel had something else in mind. He simply avoided putting too much pressure on her, fearing that it might seem like coercion. He met her questioning gaze and challenged her gently. “Would that be insufficient?”

"How do you say?" Raegan was stunned by his question, her reaction a little slow.

"Then add something else." Mitchel smiled, leaned towards her and kissed her, picking up the conversation where they had left off.

Raegan found herself engulfed in their intense kiss.

Soon, their tongues met, boldly intertwining in a dance of unexpected intimacy.

Surprised, Raegan couldn't suppress her moans. Shame overwhelmed her. She was surprised at how a simple kiss could affect her so deeply. And with Matteo driving ahead, could he hear them? The emotion of the moment seemed almost forbidden to him…

Raegan's involuntary sounds seemed to prompt Mitchel. He cradled her by the head, pressing her against the leather seat, while his leg skillfully pinned hers, asserting his dominance. It was an unmistakable display of control, he on top, she on bottom, in a vulnerable embrace.

Mitchel resumed the kiss on her lips, gently at first, then deepening, exploring with fervor.

The kiss, intense and burning, prolonged.

When they finally broke apart, Raegan's lips felt completely numb from the intensity.

Mitchel looked at her, a knowing smile on his face, and said, "It seems my kisses have tamed your stubborn nature."

Raegan's shame flared, intensifying beyond measure. This man!

Mitchel seemed to be amused by her blush. With a hint of mischief, he asked: “A meal and a kiss. Do you think it's enough?

Raegan thought she was going to explode with excitement. He struggled to express his frustration. He misrepresented the situation as if she was asking for more.

"Enough!" Raegan tried to speak forcefully, but her mouth felt numb.

As he tried to express himself, his words came out shaky, seeming more like a playful protest.

Mitchel observed his reddened face, approaching with his charismatic presence, without making his intention clear. "Do you seem to disapprove of my suggestion?"

Pinned against the seat, Raegan found no escape. She felt trapped as he came closer, inch by inch. She knew that if she continued arguing with him, he would just kiss her until her knees gave out again.

Raegan's stubborn determination crumbled, and as she spoke, her voice shook as if she were on the verge of tears. "Nothing of the sort.

Your suggestion seems good to me..."

"Still, I feel like I shouldn't kiss you anymore since I'm afraid..."

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