Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

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.

as she explained behind the mask, "Mosquitos here." Mitchel was rendered speechless.

Raegan, his gaze cold and

her disguise was good enough,

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, Raegan

water." Raegan paused. Pretending not to hear, she attempted

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situated right next to the bed, making Raegan feel as though Mitchel was watching her every

mind. What sort of strange liking was this, needing a nurse to feed him water with his hand available? So vulgar! Raegan restrained herself, worried about revealing her identity. She adjusted

drinking.

manage something entirely new to her with such ease and grace? Could it be she had often taken care of him in the past? Pushing these thoughts aside, she carefully brought the cup to his

hot." Raegan was taken aback, questioning, "It isn't hot, is it?" Raegan double-checked

Mitchel snapped,

with the temperature.

hot." "Really?" Mitchel's gaze

have another sip." Raegan passed the

took it without requesting her assistance, and he

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

to

Mitchel gave her the cup, now without any water left, and waved his hand dismissively. "It's fine." Raegan figured if he

"My wound's stinging a bit. Could you see if it's opened up?" Raegan was eager to get away, promptly responding, "I'll get a doctor for you." However, Mitchel held on, firmly requesting, "No, you check it now." Sighing silently, Raegan found herself speechless. "I don't want

pain." Mitchel firmly assured, "It's fine."

she played a part in his injuries, she felt

he returned her look. Their

"Help me undress." "Excuse me?" Raegan's eyes went

his bandaged right hand, explaining, "I can't doit." Raegan noticed his right hand, indeed encased in bandages.