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.

Raegan was still his and only

“I'm serious.

is my cure,"

he was nursing a serious

made Raegan's

wasn't

enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath at the

Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel

and said, "Young man, please take

wound has

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

however, was taken aback when she heard

did Mitchel want to

are full of energy, but

TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about

this is all my

doctor teased with a smile, "You were in pain earlier yet

come you won't even let me scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's

doctor's fault for having the wrong

bite marks

hard to imagine how intense

doctor eyed the porridge on the bedside table and said, "That porridge looks

lot of time and effort to

take too much of it at the moment." The doctor left the ward after saying

still embarrassed over what

she lowered her

listening to the voice message

Raegan played the

felt much better when he heard

he winced since he _ had

put down

said, "I feel like eating something.” "What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and

at

was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm one

still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s

pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still sense her

sure

want her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

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

however, risked

hurt, but Mitchel

his brow

couldn't bear it any

bowl, put away the table, and asked him to

fed him with

more agreeable

felt inappropriate to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in front of

he was trying to

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."

blushed, and her ears turned