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.

moment, he sensed Raegan was still

“I'm serious.

my cure," he

seemed he was nursing a serious case of

gentle voice made Raegan's heart skip

wasn't

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

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally

sighed and said, "Young man, please take your

wound has reopened

and you might find yourself in the ICU for an

however, was taken aback when she heard

did Mitchel want to do? After

I get that young people are full of energy, but you

opens one more time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about to explain,

is all my

with her." The doctor teased with a smile, "You were in pain

your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face turned even redder at

wasn't the doctor's fault for having

marks

imagine how intense things were

porridge on the bedside table and said, "That

time and effort to cook something like

it at the moment."

bed, still embarrassed

her head to check

voice message from

perked up when Raegan played the

much better when he heard a

winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at

hurriedly put down her phone, thinking he

you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab

glanced at

moment ago? But she refrained from probing and was about to swap the

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

gently pushed his hand

Mitchel could

sure what was going

want her taking away

"It's okay.

to finish them all.” He took the bowl and

himself, however, risked aggravating

hurt, but Mitchel

furrowed his brow

Raegan couldn't bear it

grabbed the bowl, put away the table, and asked

fed him

Mitchel was more agreeable than before,

Mitchel, who was always domineering in front

sensed he was trying to please

more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He then

blushed, and her