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 his and only

“I'm serious.

is my cure,"

nursing a

and gentle voice made Raegan's heart skip

wasn't a

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

Mitchel remained

and said, "Young man, please

wound has reopened

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

was taken aback when she heard

reopened two times today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving

I get that young people are full of energy,

chest opens one more time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment,

this is

with a smile, "You

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

the doctor's fault for

bite marks around Mitchel’s

imagine how intense things

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

must take a lot of time and effort to cook something like

the

the bed, still embarrassed over what had just

lowered her

message

when Raegan played the

much better when

winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at

put down her

eating something.” "What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and raised his chin as he asked, “Isn't there something already on the table?"

glanced at the

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

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

gently pushed his

could still sense her

it.” Raegan wasn't sure

didn't want her taking away

"It's okay.

all.” He took the bowl and set

by himself, however, risked aggravating

Mitchel made

furrowed his brow and endured

Raegan couldn't bear it any

put away the table, and asked him

she fed

was more agreeable than

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

sensed he was trying to please

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

blushed, and her ears