Raegan looked so alluring that Mitchel had the urge to kiss her again.

But he didn't want to disturb her sleep, so he had to restrain himself. His jawline tightened, and he suddenly felt a bit restless and agitated. It seemed that inviting her to sleep beside him was not a good idea at all.

When he could no longer hold back, he held her in his arms and gently nibbled at her earlobe, causing her to move.

However, she didn't wake up.

Mitchel was patient. He kept nibbling at her ear.

Finally, Raegan woke up and opened her eyes. Her watery eyes lacked vitality, and she was a bit muddled. It was as if she was still in a dream.

It was only then that Mitchel stopped biting her earlobe. But it didn't end there. The next moment, he started sucking it. Then he said hoarsely, "Since you've been satisfied, it's my turn now."

“Help me..." Mitchel whispered.

That night, Raegan regretted being softhearted.

They didn't have sex, but it felt more draining than they had.

She learned the hard way never to buy a man's shitty sweets. Raegan was kicking herself for this.

Exhausted from the previous night, Raegan was still asleep at 10 a.m.

Even when Matteo walked in, Raegan was still in a deep sleep.

Matteo had come into the ward to deliver some clothes for them to get changed.

The moment Matteo entered the ward, he saw Raegan, snug as a bug in Mitchel's arms. Her hair was a little tousled, and her bare shoulders were peeking out. Both of them looked attractive and alluring, making the whole scene look erotic.

Wait a minute. Wasn't Mitchel injured? How in the world did they sleep in this position?

But then, Matteo sensed a sharp gaze on him. So, he kept his head down, quickly set the clothes and breakfast on the table, and left.

Although he was on his tiptoes, the noise seemed to rouse Raegan.

Still caught between sleep and wakefulness, Raegan snuggled even closer to Mitchel.

Her action undoubtedly pleased Mitchel.