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.

presence is my cure," he

he was nursing a serious case of

voice made

Raegan wasn't a

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

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

and said, "Young

wound has reopened

ICU for an

aback when she heard

the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel

young people are full

opens one more time, the situation could get serious.” TO"

is all

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

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

doctor's fault for having the wrong

bite marks around

wasn’t hard to imagine how intense things were

the porridge on the bedside table and said,

a lot of time and effort to

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

still embarrassed over what had

her

listening to the voice message from Nicole, Raegan texted

when Raegan played the

better when

he _

hurriedly put down her phone, thinking

"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

at

But she refrained from probing and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm one with a fresh set of tableware

then said, "But it’s cold now." Considering

gently pushed his hand

could still sense

of it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was going

her taking

"It's okay.

took the bowl

himself, however, risked aggravating his

Mitchel

his

couldn't bear it any

bowl, put away the table,

fed him

was more agreeable than before,

to describe someone like Mitchel, who was

was trying to please

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 her with an

blushed, and her