Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

“Mitchel. .

“I'll take you to the bed,” Mitchel interrupted her.

Raegan still had some discomfort, so she didn’t struggle.

Mitchel put her on the bed and removed her slippers. Then he handed her the
painkiller and a glass of water.

But the painkiller didn’t work soon. Raegan curled up in bed, clutching her belly
weakly.

Mitchel picked up a pillow and put it behind her. He helped her adjust to a
comfortable position, looked down at her, and asked, “Did it also hurt like this
before?”

Raegan whispered gently, “It's not that big of a deal.”

In the past, she had also struggled with dysmenorrhea, but she would always
take precautions ahead of time. However, she had never told Mitchel about it, so
he remained unaware.

Additionally, every time she was on her period, she would seek solace in the
embrace of Mitchel, finding comfort in his warmth.

This time, it caught her completely off guard, and she wasn’t prepared. Plus, she
hadn't been sleeping well since the miscarriage, so the pain was particularly
intense.

Looking down, she noticed a reddish stain on Mitchel's sleeve. Her cheeks
instantly flushed, and she pointed at it, saying, “Your sleeve is stained. Let me
wash it for you.”

Mitchel looked down and saw the stain.

However, he didn’t look fazed. To her surprise, he simply nodded and casually
replied, “It's alright. I'll just take a shower.”

As she watched him head toward the bathroom, Raegan lowered her long
eyelashes, her mind swirling with confusion.

She was aware of Mitchel's obsession with cleanliness. Any stain on his clothes
usually puts him in a foul mood.

But now, he seemed uncharacteristically nonchalant about it.

As she thought of this, Raegan began to feel sleepy, and it wasn’t long before the
effects of the medication kicked in, sending her off to sleep.

In the dead of night, Raegan turned over and felt something on the bed.
Startled, she opened her eyes, only to discover that there was someone else on
her bed.

Raegan flicked on the bedside light, only to freeze as she realized it was Mitchel
sleeping beside her.

He seemed to be roused from his slumber by her movements, and his dark eyes
held a hint of annoyance.

“You...” Raegan wrapped herself in the quilt, her cheeks red as an apple. After
hesitating for a while, she blurted out, “You, you freak!”

“What did you say?” Mitchel lazily asked, seemingly half-awake.

Raegan’s face was aflame as she pointed at him and asked, “Why aren't you
wearing any clothes?”