Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 162

200 Dollars In the men's restroom, a heavy silence hung in the air.
The sound of footsteps against the floor resonated with unsettling clarity.
Raegan stood motionless.
Each step reverberated through her like a relentless drum.
Meanwhile, Mitchel stood in front of her, exuding nothing but calmness.
His handsome features showed no signs of inner turmoil.
Raegan's nails dug into her palms in frustration.
Her role as Henley's pretend girlfriend was unknown to Mitchel.
She found it baffling that he could stay so calm and guilt-free about his behavior.
However, now was not the time to confront him.
Being discovered in this compromising situation was the last thing she wanted.
She racked her brain and tried to find a way out.
Nonetheless, knowing Mitchel, he must have a way to resolve this.
Raegan looked up at him, her beautiful eyes conveying a silent plea.
Realizing what she meant, Mitchel's expression darkened, and he quietly asked, "Are you asking my help?" His voice was
unusually cold.
Raegan knew exactly what that meant.
He was waiting for her to make a decision.
After all, only she could please him, just like she had done countless times before.
Knock.

Outside, Henley lightly knocked on the door and loudly asked, "Is someone inside?" A sudden chill ran down Raegan’s spine.
Startled, she impulsively wrapped her arms around Mitchel's neck and encircled her legs around his lean waist.
Not only that, but her red lips were almost touching his throat.
A gasp nearly escaped from Mitchel's lips.
In a panic, Raegan quickly covered his mouth.
But then, she nearly slipped.

Mitchel's firm hand caught her just in time.
Meanwhile, Henley had now lost his patience.
He reached for the doorknob, intending to open it.
Just then, a male janitor walked in.
"Sir, this CR is under maintenance.

stall but could not bring himself to crouch down and check. Although uneasy, Henley decided to leave. The janitor began cleaning, and the sound of the vacuum cleaner and mop filled the room. Raegan loosened up and exhaled a sigh of relief. Not wanting to cling to Mitchel any longer, she tried to step down,

within Raegan. She gritted her teeth and protested, "Put me down. I need to go back!" "Go back?" Mitchel echoed, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "Like this?" His disdainful look

Mitchel, on the other hand, seemed unnaturally normal.
He remained neatly dressed and composed.
Every expression he wore radiated a disconnect from the world around him.
It was as if he had no part in her current state.
"That's none of your concern,” Raegan huffed.
"Ha-ha.
Do you honestly I can't do anything to you?" Raegan's frown deepened.
She opened her mouth, ready to argue about who was truly at fault.
But Mitchel cut her off.
"When will you ever learn?" Suddenly, the room went dark.

lips were cold,

felt an inexplicable sensation that made her hair stand on end. Flabbergasted, Raegan tried to turn her head away, but he firmly held her face. He even bit down on her lips as though he was teaching her a lesson. Raegan winced at the sharp pain and let out a soft whimper. But Mitchel was not done yet. His fingers gripped her possessively, leaving her cheeks flushed. Raegan's mind teetered on the brink. She tried, with

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