Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook -
Chapter 54
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“Help me…” Mitchel whispered.
That night, Raegan regretted having been soft-hearted.
They didn't have sex, but it felt more exhausting than them.
She learned the hard way to never buy a man's shitty candy. Raegan was kicking herself for this.
Exhausted from the night before, Raegan was still asleep at ten in the morning.
Even when Matteo entered, Raegan was still fast asleep.
Matteo had entered the room to give them clothes to change.
As soon as Matteo entered the room, he saw Raegan, curled up in Mitchel's arms. His hair was a little disheveled and his bare shoulders were visible. They both looked attractive and seductive, making the whole scene seem erotic.
One moment. Wasn't Mitchel hurt? How the hell had they slept in that position?
But then, Matteo felt a sharp gaze on him. So he bowed his head, quickly left his clothes and breakfast on the table, and left.
Even though she was on her toes, the noise seemed to wake Raegan.
Still caught between sleep and wakefulness, Raegan snuggled even closer to Mitchel.
His action certainly pleased Mitchel.
With a smile on his thin lips, Mitchel pulled Raegan closer.
When Raegan finally woke up, she saw him fiddling with a tablet in one hand.
Realizing that she was lying on his lap, she was stunned for a few seconds and tried to move away.
Mitchel, however, grabbed her shoulders, preventing her from moving.
He put the tablet aside and leaned towards it. He then gave Raegan a light kiss on the forehead.
«Are you hungry?
Such intimacy made Raegan feel a little shy. She shook her head and answered quietly, “No… I'm not hungry.”
"But I do," Mitchel whispered in his ear.
His words disconcerted her. He had the feeling that Mitchel's hunger wasn't for food.
"I'll bring you something to eat." Raegan stood up. It was then that he realized that he was wearing Mitchel's shirt and that his own clothes were in a pile on the floor.
Memories of the night before flooded back, making her face turn red.
Not wanting to make fun of Raegan anymore, Mitchel focused on his work and said, "Matteo had already left some food and clothes."
Still red-faced, Raegan jumped out of bed to get dressed.
After they had lunch, she finally came to her senses and asked, “Did you ask Matteo to choose these clothes?”
Even her underwear was included. How uncomfortable, right?
"I asked the maid to choose the clothes and Matteo brought them," Mitchel explained, feeling his shame.
«Next time, I will buy them from you personally. "I know your size."
Raegan was speechless.
Communicating with Mitchel was like hitting a wall. Didn't you have anything better to think about?
Raegan stood up to leave, but Mitchel grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a hug.
"Are you full?" he asked her in a low, sexy voice.
They were so close that Raegan could feel his warm breath on her ear, making her gasp.
"Yes, I'm full," she replied, stumbling over her words.
"Oh really? But I'm not full yet.
Feeling her ears heat up, Raegan looked away and replied, "Then eat some fruit."
“I want you to feed me,” Mitchel said bluntly.
"Can't you do it yourself?"
"I'm hurt, remember?" Mitchel responded without wasting a second.
Raegan looked at her thin hands. They seemed pretty agile last night...
Plus, Mitchel had her begging for mercy in bed, and he seemed anything but hurt.
Seeing her look, Mitchel shamelessly jabbed her with his finger.
«Last night I was really exhausted. Could you feed me? If you liked what happened last night, I promise to do my best next time.
Raegan's ears turned tomato red. How could he say something like that with a straight face?
"Enough!" He took a grape from the plate and put it in his mouth.
Seemingly pleased by her reaction, Mitchel leaned toward her and whispered, "Even though you didn't say 'enough' last night..."
Raegan felt her heart beat faster and faster. She managed to regain her composure and said, "Mitchel, let's not forget that we're about to get divorced..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Mitchel pressed his lips against his and said seriously, “I've changed my mind. "I don't want a divorce."
Raegan's eyes widened in disbelief. For a second, he wondered if something was wrong with his ears.
"What did you say?"
"I think I've become addicted to you."
Raegan was speechless. She stood there, trying to process what he had said.
Suddenly, Mitchel was hooked on her and no longer wanted a divorce.
His mind seemed like a tangled knot.
At that moment, Mitchel leaned toward her until his handsome face was just inches from hers.
Before Raegan could react, he gently pressed his lips against hers and popped the grape into her mouth.
Her heart raced, feeling both overwhelmed and nervous.
Mitchel's lips lightly brushed her fingertips and then moved on to kiss her lips. His tongue delicately caressed the grape and sucked the juice from his mouth.
Eyes open, Mitchel gently lifted Raegan's chin and looked at her.
Her pretty face was flushed and full of desire.
The sensation coursed through Raegan and sent electric currents from her head. It made his toes curl.
He couldn't put into words the tumultuous feelings he felt.
Once he had inhaled the grape, Mitchel released her lips and commented with satisfaction: "How sweet."
Raegan, however, was still caught in the whirlwind of emotions. Her tongue felt numb, almost as if she had gone crazy.
Her legs were shaking and could barely hold her up.
Anxious and nervous, she picked up the lunch box from the table with trembling hands and murmured, "I'll throw away the leftovers."
Mitchel frowned.
"Because? Leave it for the nurse.
But Raegan had already opened the door and walked out. He couldn't stay in the room any longer and wanted to get some fresh air.
After throwing away the trash, he stayed on the balcony and tried to collect his mind.
Mitchel had claimed that he had never kissed another woman. And now he said he didn't want a divorce.
But what about Lauren? Didn't he love her that much? What was she going to say to Lauren?
The more Raegan thought, the more doubts came to him. Hadn't he learned anything from his past mistakes?
Boys had the ability to compartmentalize sex and emotions. For them, physical intimacy did not necessarily imply deeper feelings.
Women, on the other hand, often saw that closeness as an integral part of a relationship.
Maybe Mitchel was just physically attracted to her. Nothing else.
But deep down, a small part of her longed for something deeper.
Could she really afford to give Mitchel another chance, especially with a baby involved?
Lost in a labyrinth of thoughts, she returned to the living room.
But as he approached the door, he heard a woman sobbing inside.
Raegan stopped dead.
Inside, Lauren was crying in Mitchel's arms. Mitchel was gently caressing her back, his face showing genuine concern.
He had a gloomy expression and looked at her with pity.
«Does it hurt you, Mitchel? I hate seeing you like this. "It kills me not to be able to be openly by your side." Lauren sobbed.
“Let's not get too excited, Lauren,” Mitchel advised gently.
Despite the pain, Mitchel didn't push Lauren away and just let her hug him tightly.
A bitter taste filled Raegan's mouth as she took in the scene.
His previous doubts suddenly seemed ridiculous.
As long as Lauren was around, Mitchel would be forever out of reach.
At that moment, Matteo walked over and noticed Raegan. Before he could say anything, Raegan had run off without looking back.
Matteo looked into the room through the glass window and understood everything immediately.
Just as he was about to leave, Mitchell noticed him.
When Matteo entered the room, Mitchel finally pushed Lauren aside and ordered sternly, "Someone take Lauren home."
Lauren's face paled. He didn't want to leave and approached him again.
“Lauren,” Mitchell said sternly.
«I will say it one more time. Go away. Now".
“Mitchel… I just want to be with you,” Lauren whimpered with tears in her eyes.
However, Mitchel was unfazed. He turned to Matteo and shouted: “Well?
What are you waiting for?
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