Chapter 461 Raegan, taken aback by his bold words, bit her lip, rendered momentarily speechless.

"Did the doctor mention the importance of a patient's mood?" Mitchel asked.

Raegan nodded. It was common knowledge that maintaining a positive mood was vital for recovery.

"And that includes both physical and mental relaxation, right? Mitchel's emphasis on "body and mind" caused warmth to spread across Raegan's cheeks.

"Now, I'm neither physically nor mentally at ease, which makes it difficult for me to be cheerful. What do you suggest we do about that?" Mitchel raised an eyebrow Still in a daze, Raegan found herself asking, "What do you suggest?" Mitchel drew nearer, his breath warming her earlobe with a blend of allure and laziness. "Help me out, will you?" In the artificial light, his gaze, fixed on her lips, was intense and captivating.

Despite the closed curtains, Raegan was acutely aware of the daylight cutside. Engaging in such activities during the daytime, especially not in the comfort of their own home, felt somewhat indulgent. But then again, his kiss had helped her reach her climax. Ignoring his needs seemed too callous.

With her cheeks flushing, Raegan slowly began to slide herself downwards, only to be abruptly pulled back up by Mitchel's firm hand.

His voice was husky. "Where do you think you're going?" Her cheeks deepened to a darker shade of pink. "I thought I was helping you..." Mitchel chuckled, gently squeezing her hand. "I didn't intend for you to resort to your mouth..." Raegan froze, bewildered. Wasn't that what he wanted after all? Then why had he been staring so intensely at her mouth? Seeing her puzzled expression, Mitchel couldn't resist

chuckling again. "It's been days since I've had a proper bath. I don't feel quite clean." So, Mitchel was critiquing himself. For someone who valued cleanliness, Raegan's daily spot cleaning for him just didn't suffice.

Feeling dissatisfied with her caregiving being belittled, Raegan softly countered, "I've been diligently attending to it every day. It's not as unclean as you make it out to be." Mitchel was left speechless.

Almost bursting into laughter, Mitchel teasingly pinched her lips. "I'm trying to give you a break, and yet here you are, insisting on helping?" His eyes gleamed mischievously, brimming with desire, dangerously enticing. "Maybe I should take you up on that offer?" Raegan swallowed nervously, her throat suddenly parched.

Mitchel seemed like a favored creation of the heavens, exceptionally skilled and superior in every aspect. No...

She obediently placed her hand in his. "Perhaps another

sounds quite tiring." The warmth between

Raegan's responsibility to

issue. However,

begun, yet she

woken up. What about getting you a nurse?" His voice grew husky. "You want anyone else to see me

not the look." Raegan was left

continued with

her. The contrast between caring for someone awake Versus someone unconscious was striking Every inch of Mitchel's body

shower to rinse

you like to lie beside me a bit longer? Raegan, her heart pounding, insisted, "No, no, the

Her laughter

mentally and physically strained. Only by his

her trust in him. He whispered seductively, "Once I've recovered, we'll celebrate properly." Raegan, feeling her cheeks burn, turned away, avoiding his

to kiss her, her bashfulness

overwhelmed by his unexpected

Or we'll end up needing another bath," she protested "Next time, I'll be the one to bathe you." Mitchel's

lay entwined, neither feeling the pull of sleep nor the desire to

the opportunity to ach a topic. "Did my mother strike you today?" Luciana's

caught between sleep and wakefulness. The noise he

unconscious, she hadn't felt much. Now being directly asked

initially suspecting it was in his dream, only to

Raegan's cheek, promising, "I'll make

you." "Let it go. I didn't suffer much. I'll just be more cautious in the

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