Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 367 I Miss You So Much I Raegan wrestled with her thoughts, feeling an inner turmoil. She questioned her own resolve, puzzled over her lingering affection for Mitchel despite her lost memories. Her frustration with herself was palpable.

Angrily, Raegan asserted, "I'm not just making excuses. I've been genuinely swamped." Mitchel's gaze pierced her as he inquired, "And what about the day before yesterday? Were you swamped then too?" Caught off guard, Raegan felt exposed, as if her privacy had been breached.

She wondered if his words hinted at a knowledge of her actions, a suggestion that he knew she had been free yet

chose to stay away.

With a tone of displeasure, Raegan queried, "Have you been spying on me?" Mitchel openly admitted, "I wanted to understand what you were up to, so I had Matteo look into it." Mitchel did not hide the fact that he had Matteo check on Raegan.

Discovering that she preferred the company of her dog over a visit to him left him disheartened, to the point where he lost his appetite and suffered from acute gastric issues due to the distress.

In a soft voice, Mitchel shared, "Whenever I'm not working at the hospital, my thoughts are filled with you." Raegan's cheeks turned a warm shade of red. Mitchel's ability to weave

flattering words with such ease left her both flustered and charmed.

In a heartfelt moment, Mitchel took Raegan's hand and placed it over his heart, professing, "In here, it's always been only you." Raegan's cheeks deepened to the color of a ripe peach at his sudden declaration. She looked down, attempting to pull her hand back, but he held on firmly, his eyes alight with genuine affection. "Raegan, let's give it another try, shall we?" The intensity of the moment left Raegan's heart racing. After a brief pause, she stammered, "No... No." His persistence was clear. "If you still have feelings for me, why resist?" Raegan's mind went blank for a moment, and she blurted out, "My brother would never approve..."

Mitchel's gaze intensified as he spoke.

"If you're on board, convincing your brother will be a piece of cake for me." Raegan knew Erick's stubbornness all too well, a trait Mitchel seemed to underestimate. Once Erick set his mind on something, he was like a tree deeply rooted, unmovable.

Her curiosity piqued, Raegan questioned, "And how do you plan to convince my brother?" Mitchel reassured her with a wave of his hand, "Leave that to me. The moment he gives his nod, nothing will keep us apart." Caught off guard by his assurance, Raegan protested, "Wait, 'us' being together? I haven't said yes to anything yet." Mitchel's confidence didn't waver. "I don't care, I'll make sure your brother

sees things our way," he declared, As the night crept upon them, Raegan attempted to retrieve her hand, saying, "It's getting late. I should head home." But Mitchel's grip remained firm, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Please, don't go tonight. Stay with me?" The memory of Mitchel's allure that night flashed through Raegan's mind, his striking figure etched in her memory, stirring a blush on her cheeks at the thought. The possibility of repeating that night if she stayed crossed her mind. Absolutely not! Firmly, Raegan refused, "I can't stay.

had easily unraveled, prompting Erick

checks, Mitchel, noticing her embarrassment, realized she was recalling their intimate moment the other night. His resolve to negotiate with Erick grew stronger, understanding that only

a corner. He let out a sigh, a mix of resignation and mischief coloring his tone. "Alright, you can leave. But as a small penalty for having

are you saying?" He looked

been acting up. I could use

lips brushing his in the faintest of touches. She felt her face heat up. This was new territory for her, initiating such an

she managed to say,

heart racing, and she turned away,

some guidance. Guess I'll have to be the teacher." "What?" Raegan

his head, his kiss

cradled her face, deepening the kiss,

form coherent thoughts The warmth of his

with emotion. "That's how a kiss ought to be." Raegan, her face aflame, attempted to rise, but his

voice husky. "It's been two days too long. I've missed you." His words flowed easily, sweetened

to bare his soul to her and weave words of love he had never before

so much. You haunt my dreams, yet you stay just

softness in his voice, a vulnerability that seemed at odds with

guard by the depth of his

want to savor the porridge you make." He cherished the flavor of her porridge, unparalleled in taste over the

was baffled. With countless staff at her beck and call, Raegan hadn't touched a pot in ages, yet

must let me go now. I