Chapter 425 Embarrassed

Luis instinctively turned to Mitchel at Raegan's question. Noticing Mitchel's subtle signal, Luis responded swiftly, "We were just talking about a police report regarding a syringe found nearby. They think Lauren might have planned to use it for something bad."

Raegan felt doubtful but Mitchel shifted the conversation before she could ask further.

Settling down on the couch, Raegan noticed the bandage-covered wound on Mitchel's arm, vividly recalling his severe bleeding. Her concern got the better of her, prompting her to ask, "Is your arm okay now? Does it still hurt?"

Mitchel looked at her intently, raising an eyebrow, and said, "Are you concerned about me?"

His voice was deep and soothing, unexpectedly gentle.

Raegan felt her cheeks heat up but nodded anyway. Considering he had helped her again, expressing worry seemed the right thing to do...

A sense of satisfaction bloomed within Mitchel, feeling the wound was worth it if it meant earning a spot in her thoughts. He offered her a small smile. "It's just a minor cut."

Raegan expressed her skepticism, "Minor? You bled quite a bit..."

Mitchel explained, "I shielded most of it with my elbow, so it wasn't deep. It's healing well, and stitches weren't needed." Then, he lightly pinched her cheek, trying to ease her mind. "Don't fret about it."

Feeling the warmth from his touch, Raegan looked away, trying to hide her flustered mind.

Mitchel, finding her reaction amusing, teased her, "Come on. You're not concerned about me?"

He seemed confident in her answer.

Defiant yet embarrassed, Raegan retorted, "Who cares about you?"

Yet, Mitchel, catching her avoidant look, found her denial charming. Holding her face gently, he asked softly, "You're sure you're not worried about me?"

His deep gaze reflected Raegan's blushing face, her pulse quickening.

With a gentle tap on her chin, Mitchel teased, "You always denies your feelings..."

blurted out, trying to get up to

causing her to

"Ouch!" Raegan exclaimed.

was intense, stirring an

Mitchel's grip brought her closer, positioning her sideways against

Raegan instinctively wrapped her

large glass window, acting like a mirror that reflected their

Raegan's hip, while his injured arm loosely encircled

a pose that was bound

look becoming more intense. "I wasn't exaggerating," he whispered. "You are incredibly

at a loss for words. His remark

caressed Raegan's earlobe, hinting at

exposed under his gaze, as if he could see

intensified by the second. For the first time, she realized how touches could evoke such deep, stirring sensations, making her whole being feel light and fluttery

to resist the pull of her emotions.

What?" His voice, laced with a husky longing, suggesting

face glowing red, Raegan gently reminded him, "This isn't the

more than words could. "Then, would it be different if we were

speechless by his implication, her

Mitchel seized the moment to press a quick kiss

emerged from the lab. "Everything's fine

caught sight of them, saying quickly, "I'll

hasty exit, leaving as quickly as he

could vanish into thin air, her embarrassment at

gently hitting Mitchel's chest, her embarrassment teetering on the edge of

released her, allowing

said not

utter embarrassment. How could she look

be more considerate next

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