Love Unbreakable

Are You Here To Cut Ties With Me Mitchel pressed his lips against Raegan's, and Raegan felt a chill enveloping her as his cold fragrance lingered on her lips and teeth.

At the same time, Mitchel's grip on her wrist tightened, showing no signs of easing up.

Raegan hesitated to resist too strongly, her heart ablaze with anxiety.

Her heart raced in her chest, forced to endure his aggressive kiss.

In her mind, a single thought echoed.

There was something wrong with Mitchel.

He disregarded his reopened wound and stopped her from calling for doctors for medical treatment.

Gradually, a faint scent of rust pierced through the cold air, signaling the presence of blood.

Raegan was losing her composure as she grappled with the chaos in her mind.

Mitchel's tongue still dominated hers, every move pulling her deeper into his embrace.

Their eyes met, and they continued kissing as they looked at each other.

One desperately wanted to escape to call for medical treatment for the reopened wound, while the other was determined to etch the moment into memory.

Finally, he loosened his grip for a moment, and Raegan seized the opportunity to bite his lower lip to stop him without hesitation.

Mitchel winced in pain and released her.

But he maintained his predatory gaze, looking at her like a fierce wolf eyeing its prey.

Ignoring his intense stare, Raegan pressed the call bell, her mind a whirlwind of emotions.

She half-squatted down to check Mitchel’s reopened wound while waiting for the medical treatment.

However, she couldn't help but become furious and worried when she saw the severity of his wound.

The blood was seeping out even quicker now.

In a mix of frustration and concern, she shouted, "Mitchel! What's wrong with you?” It was as if he were playing with his own life.

Meanwhile, Mitchel lay on the floor, seemingly unconcerned about the blood on his chest.

However, he wore an indifferent expression on his handsome and charming face.

His thin lips had even turned red as if he had found a miraculous cure.

He chuckled hoarsely.

"Yes, you are right.

Something is wrong with me.” Raegan's face reflected her worry, not intending to provoke him but infuriated that Mitchel didn't take his health seriously.

However, it seemed her concern was unnecessary.

Mitchel raised an eyebrow, chuckling.

“And you are my cure.” "What? Mitchel Dixon! You!” Raegan was beyond exasperated by his words.

How could he make light of the situation? He really deserved it! Looking at Raegan's nervous expression, Mitchel couldn't help but smile.

he sensed Raegan was still his

“I'm serious.

is my cure,"

nursing a serious case of

voice made Raegan's heart skip a

Raegan wasn't

doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath at the sight of the

to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing his

sighed and said, "Young man, please

wound has reopened twice

you might find yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor meant well,

taken aback when she

did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding, the doctor

that young people are full of

situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with

is

her." The doctor teased with a

you won't even let me scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face turned even redder at the

the doctor's fault for having the

bite marks

imagine how

eyed the porridge on the bedside table and

of time and effort to cook something like

don't take too much of it at the moment." The doctor left the ward

the bed, still

anything, she lowered her

listening to the voice message from Nicole, Raegan texted

up when Raegan

felt much better when he

since he

hurriedly put down her phone,

to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and raised his chin as he asked, “Isn't there something

at the

to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm one with a fresh set

and said, "It’s still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s cold now." Considering Mitchel's

gently pushed

Mitchel could still sense her

plenty of it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was

her taking away

"It's okay.

all.” He took the bowl and set it on the

by himself, however,

but Mitchel

furrowed his brow and

bear

bowl, put away the table, and asked him

fed him with

Mitchel was more agreeable than before,

inappropriate to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always

he was trying to

finished a bowl of porridge, Raegan asked casually, "Do you want more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He then stared at her

blushed, and her