Chapter 350 Want to Touch It Raegan lingered outside Mitchel's hospital room for a moment. His ward surrounded by bodyguards, she felt a bit nervous about getting caught.

Finally, as the bodyguards switched duties, Raegan ducked her head and slipped in quietly. Dressed as a nurse, she found it easier to blend into the background.

Nicole had even thoughtfully provided Raegan with a nurse's badge for the hospital. It was even more unlikely for her to catch anyone's eye.

Upon entering, Raegan found Mitchel asleep, his eyes shut. She moved closer and noticed bruises on his otherwise handsome face that hadn't healed yet.

His arm injury had healed up a bit, and he didn't bother with a bandage.

Underneath his clothing, there seemed to be a lump on his shoulder, likely covered in thick bandages.

Raegan suddenly felt sorry for him. He got hurt on his shoulder when he rescued her, and after that, he was beaten by her brother. He seemed to be severely injured by her brother.

Even in his sleep, Mitchel's expression was tense, his majestic eyebrows furrowed.

Without thinking, Raegan reached out, intending to ease the furrows on his brow.

As soon as her fingertips brushed against his forehead, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he abruptly opened his eyes.

Raegan's fingers froze, caught in the act of withdrawing.

Mitchel was slowly coming. to, his mind still foggy from sleep. His deep gaze locked onto the delicate fingers before him as he coldly inquired, "What are you doing?" Raegan found herself at a loss for words. She gave the Mitchel a smack on the forehead.

This action snapped Mitchel to full alertness, his gaze sharpening on her.

His look conveyed a clear message: without a good explanation, there would be consequences.

explained behind the mask, "Mosquitos here." Mitchel was

Raegan, his gaze

enough, she almost felt

bowed her head, like a shy bird, whispering gently, "Take care. I'm heading out." Having confirmed that he wasn't in mortal danger and didn't seem like he would be disabled,

turned to leave, she heard his cold request from behind. "I need some water." Raegan paused. Pretending not to hear,

not hear? I

no escape possible, Raegan nodded, her head still lowered, and muttered, "Alright then." The water heater was situated right next to the bed, making Raegan feel as though Mitchel was

commanding. "Feed it to me." Raegan was dumbfounded. The impulse to throw the water in his face crossed her mind. What sort of strange liking was this, needing a nurse to feed him water

drinking.

with such ease and grace? Could it be she had often taken care of him in the past? Pushing these thoughts aside, she carefully

water and complained, "It's too hot." Raegan was taken aback, questioning, "It isn't hot, is it?"

clouded in frustration, Mitchel snapped, "What's your name?

his stern tone, Raegan wondered if she had indeed made a mistake with the temperature. She

"It's not hot." "Really?" Mitchel's gaze

another sip." Raegan passed the cup back to

without requesting her assistance, and he

that Raegan noticed they had shared the cup. And the spot Mitchel took a

attempted to take

Raegan figured if he wasn't bothered, she might as well drop it. She was about to leave when Mitchel's arm stopped her, gripping tightly

get away, promptly responding, "I'll get a doctor for you." However, Mitchel held on, firmly requesting, "No, you

Mitchel firmly assured, "It's fine." Raegan inhaled

in his injuries, she felt obliged to check

returned her look. Their gazes met,

undress." "Excuse me?" Raegan's

hand,

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