Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 293 My Husband Is Awesome!

Mitchel's warm breath enveloped Raegan.

Mitchel leaned casually with his right arm draped over the chair's back. His lips were mere inches from Raegan's face.

Raegan's heart raced with nervousness, almost choking her. Memories of the scene when Mitchel kissed and bit her the other day flooded her mind. The marks of that encounter still lingered on her skin and served as visible reminders during her showers.

The rush of embarrassment made Raegan blush as she thought about it.

She tried to back away, only to find herself cornered by the cold wall, chilled by the air conditioner.

Facing Mitchel who was so close that she could almost feel his lips on hers, Raegan stammered a warning, "If you... If you come any closer, I will call the police and sue you for sexual assault!"

Mitchel responded with a burst of laughter and his finger playfully flicked her forehead.

"Ah! Raegan's pretty face twisted in discomfort and she instinctively covered her forehead with her hand as she glared at him.

With a smile, Mitchel gently touched the tip of Raegan's nose. "Well, you could call this domestic abuse," he said.

His voice sounded almost like music to her ears. Raegan's face blushed immediately.

Raegan soon realized that his words hinted at something. It suggested they were a couple.

She averted her gaze from Mitchel and awkwardly changed the conversation. "Aren't you hungry? The food is going cold." At her words, Mitchel drew back and watched Raegan as she ate.

The table was laid with all Raegan's preferred dishes. Not that she wasn't accustomed to fine dining. After all, the Foster family employed a Michelin-starred chef. It was just that the dishes her family's chef made lacked something. However, both the ingredients and the cooking methods of the dishes from this restaurant were more to her liking.

Mitchel rolled up his sleeves, put on the special gloves, and slowly prepared the crab meat for Raegan.

Raegan had a fondness for crabs but found eating them a hassle. Sometimes, she even cut her fingers on the shells. Given her delicate health, even a small cut could lead to infection.

At home, the staff would only serve her crab meat that had been pre-processed, to avoid any risks. That was why Raegan never had crabs at restaurants.

skills. In no time, he had neatly peeled several crabs on his

super fresh and juicy, and the aroma made

to be a fellow crab lover. As a seafood lover herself, it was almost a form of torture watching

her craving, Raegan looked away, stood up, and

removed his gloves, stopped her, and made her sit back on the

a plate of succulent crab meat before her. "Finish these first," he

Mitchel's eyes darkened slightly. He then remembered that Raegan had lost her memory and wouldn't recall his allergy to

to my allergy, so it's all for

uneasy, like she was sitting on a bed of thorns.

relationship, feeling she shouldn't ) give in too easily. She thought

was torn, debating with

justified accepting the food as not wanting to let it

smile, she thanked him,

to eagerly devour

was awash with memories from the past. In the days leading up to Raegan's car incident, Raegan had been deeply unhappy and her smile

loved Raegan hoped she would leave behind those troubling memories

Regardless of how others perceived him whether overbearing or selfish - it didn't faze him.

of seafood.. Mitchel offered Raegan a tissue and his gaze softened. "If you enjoyed it, I'll make sure to prepare more next time. But remember, too much seafood isn't great for your health,"

smiled, reminiscing, "My husband used to prepare crabs for me, too. His name was Kabir,

Kabir, Mitchel's hand tensed and he couldn't help

Raegan's time abroad, falling for another man, and even starting a family

sense of relief that Kabir was no longer alive. He shuddered to think what he might have done if Kabir

broke through Mitchel's thoughts. He snapped back to reality and released his hold on her wrist. Despite this, a shadow of seriousness

she had brought up her late husband, Kabir? If that was the case, that was

to provoke Mitchel, but he didn't seem to display any anger. Wasn't it said that Mitchel despised reckless spending

by her mischief. He was smiling in a way that suggested he enjoyed her attempts to piss him off. This made Raegan question the information Erick had given her about

remembered another detail about Mitchel, though. Rumor had it that he was extremely possessive, disliking anyone interfering with his personal or professional life, whether it involved his

this new strategy in mind, Raegan spent the journey back sharing her memories of Kabir with Mitchel. She recounted her memories with Kabir, describing how he used to send her sunflowers, take her to the seaside, and often carry her back

Kabir's name