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," he

was nursing a serious case

sweet and gentle voice made Raegan's heart

wasn't a

was she supposed to cure him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath at

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

"Young man, please

wound has reopened twice

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

however, was taken aback

today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do?

that young people are full of energy, but

more time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was

is all my

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

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

the doctor's fault for having

bite marks

wasn’t hard to imagine how intense things were

doctor eyed the porridge on the bedside table

take a lot of time and effort to cook something like

much of it at the

stood by the bed, still

her head to check

the voice message

Raegan played the

better when he heard

winced since he _ had accidentally pulled

hurriedly put down her

something.” "What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his

glanced at the

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

then said, "But it’s cold now." Considering Mitchel's current condition,

pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still sense

Raegan wasn't sure what was

want her taking away

"It's okay.

finish them all.” He took the bowl and

by himself, however, risked aggravating his

hurt, but Mitchel made no

furrowed his brow and endured in

Raegan couldn't bear it any

away the table, and asked

fed him with

agreeable than before,

to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always

he was trying to

Raegan asked casually, "Do you want more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want

and