Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 1571

After their intimate moments, it remained Raegan’s responsibility to assist him with his care.

When he was asleep, it presented no issue.

However, now that he was awake, it was quite different.

Raegan hadn’t even begun, yet she was already flushed crimson.

Adding to the challenge, Mitchel teased her, “You’re known for your thoroughness.

What’s with the sudden shift?”

“You have woken up.

What about getting you a nurse?”

His voice grew husky.

“You want anyone else to see me in this state?”

Raegan’s ears burned with embarrassment.

She murmured in response, “There’s not much to see anyway…”

Mitchel chuckled, his voice low and enticing.

“It’s about the performance, not the look.

”

Raegan was left speechless.

Blushing profusely, Raegan continued with her task.

Despite performing it three times daily before, she had yet to grow accustomed to it.

Only now did she accept it was such a challenging task for her.

The contrast between caring for someone awake versus someone unconscious was striking.

Every inch of Mitchel’s body seemed more attractive upon his waking up, his aura overwhelmingly captivating.

After tidying up, Raegan took a shower to rinse off the sticky sweat.

Once she emerged, Mitchel tenderly grasped her flushed hand, a hint of concern in his expression.

“Feeling tired? Would you like to lie beside me a bit longer?”

Raegan, her heart pounding, insisted, “No, no, the doctor will reprimand me.

”

Mitchel affectionately pinched her cheek, chuckling.

“What’s on your mind? I may be willing, but I’m powerless at the moment.

”

Her laughter in response to his remark allowed her to relax comfortably by his side.

Truly, she was utterly exhausted.

The recent days have proven to be both mentally and physically strained.

Only by his side did she replace solace and security.

Mitchel had mixed feelings as Raegan placed her trust in him.

He whispered seductively, “Once I’ve recovered, we’ll celebrate properly.

”

Raegan, feeling her cheeks burn, turned away, avoiding his gaze.

He longed to ki*s her, her bashfulness warming him, drawing him closer to her.

Raegan felt overwhelmed by his unexpected advances.

“No more… Or we’ll end up needing another bath,” she protested.

“Next time, I’ll be the one to bathe you.

” Mitchel’s voice was husky, causing her cheeks to flush even more.

She had her own hands.

Why would she need his help with a bath?

They lay entwined, neither feeling the pull of sleep nor the desire to rise, treasuring every moment of their precious time together.