“It's fine, really. It was all a misunderstanding. His assistant had smoothed everything over."

Soon after, they said their goodbyes, and Raegan headed back to Mitchel's ward.

Inside his ward, Mitchel was looking at some photos sent by a stranger on his phone, and his expression darkened Like a storm cloud rolling in.

He turned to Luis and asked, “Do you know why Raegan was at the hospital yesterday?"

Caught off guard, Luis hesitated but chose his words carefully, knowing Mitchel was in no mood for unwelcome surprises.

"When I saw Raegan, she was talking to Henley, but it might've just been a coincidence. Don't read too much into it."

Luis was telling the truth. Raegan had never mentioned who she was visiting.

Mitchel, however, recalled Raegan saying she had not come to the hospital for him.

When Raegan walked back into the ward, she found Mitchel alone and in a foul mood.

Without a word, he beckoned her over. Then, he kissed her, a kiss that seemed to stretch on until Raegan had to pull away.

Well, Mitchel was injured, so he should take it easy for now.

However, Mitchel was having none of it. He leaned in, his Lips grazing her ear as he whispered something that made her face turn beet red.

"Do all the men like that?" she asked, a little embarrassed.

Mitchel smiled wantonly, and his eyes twinkled with mischief.

"Yes, so I should have a taste of that," he responded, his tone light but edged with desire.

Annoyed, Raegan gave him a playful punch on his chest.

“In that case, I won't let you touch me again."

Hearing her words, Mitchel dramatically clutched his chest and winced in pain. Raegan's eyes widened in panic, and she worriedly asked, “Did I hurt you?"

“Yes, it hurts," Mitchel said, his voice tinged with mock sorrow.

“You've broken my heart."