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Love Unbreakable

Chapter 403
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Chapter 403 Vow Not To Be Swayed Again | Raegan's initial impulse leaned toward refusal Observing the pallor on Mitchel's f; Raegan restrained herself from speaking harshly and instead inquired, "Have you asked Matteo to pick you up?" Mitchel didn't seem in any condition to drive Mitchel paused briefly, and then a faint grin crossed his face as he softly replied, "Yes." Annoyed by his smile, Raegan responded icily by dousing him with a bucket of ice water, "Don't flatter yourself. I just don't want you leaving my place and getting into trouble halfway, for which I would have to take responsibility."

Suppressing his grin, Mitchel nodded "Stay put," Raegan instructed before heading into the bathroom with | | Janey's pajamas.

Janey, fresh from her bath, was delighted to find Mitchel still around.

Breaking free from Ann's grip, she rushed toward him, her expression adorable as she pleaded, "Daddy, could you you tuck me in?" "Janey, he needs to..." Raegan began, but before she could finish, Mitchel had already lifted Janey into his arms.

Turning to Raegan, Mitchel asked softly, "Can I spend a little more time with her?" Raegan hesitated, not wanting to disappoint Janey, and finally nodded.

Janey clapped cheerfully, saying, "Thank you, Mommy. Daddy, I'll take you to my room."

Once inside her room, Janey handed Mitchel a stack of picture book requesting him to read stories to her Seated at the edge of the bed, Mitchel | began reading tales from the books Janey was filled with joy and anticipation, her eyes closed but her eyelashes fluttering occasionally.

Mitchel's heart warmed at her endearing gestures, a constant smile adorning his lips throughout the storytelling.

Perhaps weary from her earlier tears, Janey struggled to stay awake despite her wish to enjoy more quality time with Mitchel, her eyelids drooping. Too drowsy to resist sleep, she mumbled, "Daddy, love you..." At that moment, Mitchel's chest was akin to a hive filled with freshly harvested honey, incomparably sweet

Bending down, he gently kissed Janey forehead, a gesture brimming with paternal affection { As Raegan opened the door, she witnessed the scene before her. Even though the moment was warm, an unexpected bitter feeling surged in her heart. She wondered whether she was | being selfish. She realized she had only thought about her own emotions, not considering Janey's. It seemed as though she was punishing Janey for Mitchel's mistakes, depriving Janey of the paternal love she deserved.

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Raegan signed. Maybe she shouldn't block their meetings out of selfishness.

Even though she and Mitchel weren't together anymore, the truth that she was the mother and he was the father remained unchanged.

Raegan pondered that regardless of their relationship, Janey deserved the

full love of both her parent Her mind was in turmoil, and she hardly noticed when Mitchel stood up to leave When the door swung open, their eyes locked Standing tall, Mitchel made Raegan appear petite.

Mitchel closed the door gently behind him, swallowing hard before softly saying, "Janey is asleep now." "Okay," replied Raegan, at a loss for what more to say.

"Is there something bothering Janey psychologically?" Mitchel inquired.

Caught off guard, Raegan asked, "How did you know?" Mitchel looked slightly concerned, She seems to shiver unconsciously while sleeping.”

After a brief silence, Raegan explained, "Janey shivered when she was smaller The doctor mentioned it might be due { to the mother's scare. But she's gotten much better after treatment overseas.’ The phrase "the mother's scare” | deeply pained Mitchel. He wondered how Raegan managed to give birth in such perilous conditions. He dared not to delve deeper into his thoughts. The mere thought was suffocating enough.

He scolded himself for not being able to protect Raegan and their child properly. Given another chance, he would guard them with his life.

Mitchel's eyes were resolute, reflecting his firm decision. No excuses or hesitations. He had to be by their side, ready to protect them no matter what.

The intensity in Mitchel's eyes startled Raegan, who quickly regained her composure and hurried downstairs

Mitchel watched her leave, his expression showing a hint of sadness Outside, Matteo hadn't shown up yet. ! Raegan lingered by the doorway, hesitant to go back inside | Feeling uneasy and seeing no sign of Matteo, Raegan offered, "Should we call Matteo?" Mitchel responded with a light tone, "Answering calls while driving isn't safe for him. He'll be here shortly." Raegan was doubtful, but before she could press the issue, she listened as he proposed, "Luis knows a reputable psychologist. Let's meet him first. If you find him suitable, we can bring Janey along, alright?" Raegan paused, not rejecting the suggestion. Janey tended to become withdrawn when her condition flared up. While it was rare, a complete cure

would certainly be better. She trusted Luis' expertise in the medical field. Any doctor he vouched for would { undoubtedly be trustworthy.

Raegan agreed, "Alright, let's go see him." Mitchel's smile then lit up, warm light illuminated his handsome profile, accentuating his particularly charming smile.

While Raegan was still puzzling over his sudden smile, he added, "Yes, both of us." She realized his implication and felt a rush of warmth in her cheeks, eager to distance herself.

Just wait here by yourself..." Raegan couldn't finish her sentence when he suddenly reached out, drawing her into his embrace.

Raegan's eyes widened in shock, her

look as fierce as a small, defensive hedgehog, she protested, "Hey, what's this about?" { Mitchel remained silent, resting his head against her neck, his breathing causing a ticklish sensation Raegan attempted to push him away.

"Mitchel! Release me!" "Raegan," he whispered her name, his voice near her skin.

Raegan froze. Then, he stated again, his voice rough, "Thank you." Raegan was taken aback, puzzled by his sudden gratitude.

As Mitchel held her, his tears seemed to fall on her neck, touching her deeply.

Raegan stood still, somewhat disbelieving. Was he crying once more? Though it was just a single tear, its

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starkness in contrast to hi 1sual demeanor left her stunned Mitchel, who seemed so strong and A invincible, was now showing his | vulnerability before her, not for the first ime After a while, Mitchel managed to say, "Thank you for bringing Janey into the world." Raegan's body involuntarily trembled.

His simple expression of gratitude stirred a deep emotion within her, bringing tears to her eyes. It transported her back to the terrifying moment when she fell into the river, her sole thought was to protect her unborn child at all costs. This conviction was why she often said Janey was her life, as she had indeed risked everything just to give birth to Janey Reflecting on those harrowing times

caused Raegan's heart to throb with renewed pain. The pain made it impossible for her to face Mitchel any { longer. Almost without any hesitation, | she forcefully pushed him away.

Under Mitchel's stunned gaze, Raegan forcefully closed the door, the sound echoing loudly.

The solid red pearwood door didn't just block Mitchel's access. It symbolized the resolute shutting of Raegan's heart to him.

Raegan, leaning against the door, felt drained and stood there for what seemed like an eternity, Her emotions transitioning from hurt to a firm resolve. She silently vowed not to let Mitchel sway her emotions again.

Outside.

Mitchel was left standing, appearing ost and devoid of life

Matteo came over, calling out to Mitchel twice, yet receiving no reaction Observing the closed door and Mitchel's distraught expression, Matteo sighed deeply and suggested, "Mr. Dixon, let's return to the hospital.’ In the calm of the evening, after a hectic day at work, Nicole was about to drive home.

As Nicole approached her red Maserati, the headlights of a black luxury sports car abruptly turned on, casting a harsh light.

She shielded her eyes as the car stopped beside her Maserati.

The window of the car lowered, and Jarrod's distinct features became visible, his voice sounding low and frosty. "Get in."