With a smile on his thin lips, Mitchel pulled Raegan closer.

When Raegan finally woke up, she saw him fiddling with a tablet with one hand.

Upon realizing she was lying on his lap, she was stunned for a few seconds and then tried to move away.

Mitchel, however, held her shoulders in place, rendering her unable to move.

He set the tablet aside and leaned down. Then he gave Raegan a light kiss on her forehead.

“Hungry?”

Such intimacy made Raegan a little shy. She shook her head and answered in a low voice, "No... I'm not hungry."

"But I am," Mitchel whispered in her ear.

His words threw her for a loop. She had a feeling that Mitchel's hunger was for something other than food.

"I'll get you some food." Raegan got up. That was when she noticed she was wearing Mitchel's shirt, and her own clothes lay in a heap on the floor.

Memories from last night flooded back, making her face turn beet red.

Not wanting to tease Raegan anymore, Mitchel focused on his work and said, “Matteo had already dropped off some food and clothes.”

Still red-faced, Raegan hopped out of bed to get dressed.

After they had lunch, she finally came to her senses and asked, “Did you ask Matteo to pick out these clothes?"

Even her underwear was included. How awkward, right?

“I had the maid pick out the clothes, and Matteo just brought them over," Mitchel explained, sensing her embarrassment.

“Next time, I'll personally buy these for you. I know your size."

Raegan was at a loss for words.

Communicating with Mitchel was Like hitting a brick wall. Did he have nothing better to think about?

Raegan got up to leave, but Mitchel grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.