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.

that moment, he sensed Raegan was still

“I'm serious.

my cure,"

seemed he was nursing a serious case of

sweet and gentle voice made Raegan's heart

wasn't

was she supposed to cure him? Soon enough, a doctor

attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent,

said, "Young man, please take

has reopened twice

more time, and you might find yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor meant well, but Mitchel offered

aback when she heard

the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving

get that young people are full of energy, but you have to

TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about to explain, but Mitchel beat her to

is

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

now?" Raegan's face turned even redder at

doctor's fault for having

were bite marks around Mitchel’s

to imagine how intense things were

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

take a lot of time and effort to

at the

stood by the bed, still

her head to check

message from Nicole,

when Raegan played

felt much better when he heard a female

his throat, he winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at

put down her phone,

concern, "What do you need? I'll get it for you." Mitchel smiled and said, "I feel like 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?" He was gesturing

at

about to swap the cold bowl of porridge

still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s cold now." Considering Mitchel's current condition, warm food

gently pushed his hand

subtle, Mitchel could still

of it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was going on in Mitchel’s

didn't want her taking away the

"It's okay.

them all.” He took

however, risked aggravating his

hurt, but Mitchel made

he just furrowed his brow

bear it

the table, and asked

she fed him with

Mitchel was more agreeable

like Mitchel, who was always domineering

was trying

you want more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen

and