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.

displayed surprising skills. In no time, he had

was crabs' season, so the seafood was super fresh and juicy, and the aroma made

seafood lover herself, it was almost a form of torture watching

control her craving, Raegan looked away, stood up, and declared, "I'm full.

removed his gloves, stopped her, and made her

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

He then remembered that Raegan had lost her memory and wouldn't recall his

due to my allergy, so it's all for you," Mitchel

was sitting on a bed of thorns. She hadn't realized Mitchel was preparing

Raegan gazed at the plate heaped with crab meat, she contemplated their current relationship, feeling she shouldn't ) give in too easily. She thought about refusing the gesture, and even considered tossing the crab meat in the

torn,

she justified accepting the food as not

she thanked him, "Thank you,

to eagerly devour

his expression turned distant for a moment. His mind was awash with memories from the past. In the days leading up to Raegan's car incident, Raegan had been deeply unhappy

Perhaps what Erick said was right. It was a blessing that Raegan had forgotten those dark times. Everyone who loved Raegan hoped she would

perceived him whether overbearing or selfish - it didn't faze him. His sole desire

had quickly finished her plate 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," he cautioned

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

the mention of Kabir, Mitchel's hand tensed and he couldn't help but grab

time abroad, falling for another man, and

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

Dixon..." Raegan's voice, laced with concern, broke through Mitchel's thoughts. He snapped back to reality and released his hold on her wrist.

Was Mitchel's anger because she had brought up her late husband, Kabir? If that was the case, that was thrilling! She had been contemplating ways to

effort to provoke Mitchel,

attempts to piss him off. This

or professional life, whether it involved his career or his relationships. That explained

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

Kabir's name