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.

sensed Raegan

“I'm serious.

my cure,"

was nursing a serious case

made Raegan's heart skip

wasn't a

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

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing his

doctor sighed and said, "Young man, please take

wound has reopened

in the ICU for an extended stay.” The

was taken aback when

want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding, the doctor turned to

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

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

is

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

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

the doctor's fault for having the

were bite marks

hard to imagine how intense things

the bedside table and

time and effort

don't take too much of it at the moment." The doctor left the ward

still embarrassed over what

anything, she lowered her head

voice message from Nicole,

up when Raegan played the voice

much better when he

since he _

put down her phone,

asked with 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 toward

glanced at the

ago? But she refrained from probing and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for

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

pushed his

could still

of it.” Raegan wasn't sure

just didn't want her

"It's okay.

finish them all.” He took the bowl

himself, however,

hurt, but Mitchel

his brow and endured

Raegan couldn't bear it any

the bowl, put away the table, and

she fed

Mitchel was more agreeable

describe someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in front of other people like

he was trying to please

dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes,

blushed, and her ears