Chapter 481 Raegan jumped, not expecting to see Mitchel awake. "Oh, you're awake?" Raegan had accidentally burned herself a little when the clay pot boiled over as she was adjusting it.

Noticing her burned fingers, Mitchel quickly turned off the stove and led her to the sink to cool the burn with running water.

Then, he easily found some ointment for burns and began applying it to her hand.

Raegan tried to wave him off. 'It's fine. A bit of ice is all I need." Mitchel fetched some ice, carefully pressing it against her fingers, offering relief from the burn. "Silly girl, why are you cooking at this hour?" he teased.

"I thought you'd like something warm to eat when you woke up, Raegan explained.

Mitchel froze, his features softening as he looked at Raegan with bubbling affection. When Raegan was hurt,

she was truly heartbroken, but when she loved, she held nothing back.

The warmth in Mitchel's gaze grew. The simple dreams he once had seemed to come alive at that moment.

He moved closer, his voice low and warm. "But right now, I'd rather ‘devour you first." Before Raegan could fully grasp his words, she felt his lips on hers once more.

Cold... That was the ice cube! Mitchel popped an ice cube into his mouth before kissing her.

The cold touch against Raegan's tongue sparked a wave of sensations, making her body surrender to the intense feeling.

Mitchel held her head gently with one hand while the other slowly ventured under her clothes.

fuse Raegan

let out a soft,

intense as he softly bit her tongue, blending warmth and chill.

looped her arms around his neck, her dazed reaction even more

build between them as they dived into a

his steady heartbeat and deep breaths. She had changed into a long nightgown,

had intended to be there for Mitchel today, but it turned out he was the one taking care of her. From bathing

setting it down, he lifted

a blush creeping up her cheeks. I can handle it myself. Just go ahead and eat yourself." Yet, Mitchel persisted, gently feeding Raegan with

food, Raegan felt

before he ate the

the table, they

bedroom, Mitchel carried Raegan into bed. "Do you

cheeks flushed deeper, convinced she wouldn't be able to fall asleep with him so close. "I don't think I can handle more," she confessed shyly, which only made Mitchel chuckle as he settled beside her. "You just need a bit more exercise. You're not strong enough yet." Raegan retorted, "Hey, that's not

curious look. "Mitchel, how did you get so good at all that?" Using ice... He was just way too skilled! Mitchel rolled onto his side, resting his head on his hand as he gazed at her. "Guys usually pick up these skills on their own.” Raegan was skeptical. "You're just making that up." Mitchel took her hand, softly

a power to make one

it any

"Mitchel, cut it out!"

all that counts.” Raegan tried to act uninterested. "Enjoy it? Who would..." Mitchel laughed lightly. "Who was it then, begging her brother today on my behalf?" Raegan blushed deeply. "You heard that?" Mitchel quirked an eyebrow. "Yes, I heard Miss Foster calling for backup, 'saving her husband." Raegan's ears burned. "I never said ‘saving my husband." "Then what was it? Mitchel teased, winking. "Saving Miss Foster's lover?" "What lover?

would choose to be a lover unless they had to?" Mitchel looked at Raegan earnestly. "So, Miss Foster, when are you planning to make

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