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 was still his and only

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure,"

seemed he was nursing a

made Raegan's heart skip

Raegan wasn't

enough, a doctor strolled in,

the doctor attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing

sighed and said, "Young man, please

wound has reopened

yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The

however, was taken aback

What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After

are full of energy, but

one more time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about to explain, but Mitchel

is all my

do with her." The doctor teased with a smile,

scold your girlfriend now?"

the doctor's fault for having

bite marks around Mitchel’s

to imagine how intense

porridge on the bedside table and said, "That porridge

must take a lot of time and effort to

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

bed, still embarrassed over

her head to check

to the voice message from Nicole, Raegan texted

perked up when Raegan

much better when he

winced since he _ had accidentally

down her phone, thinking

you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned

at

from probing and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm one with a

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

pushed his hand

Mitchel could still sense her

Raegan wasn't sure

just didn't want her taking away

"It's okay.

all.” He took the

himself, however, risked

Mitchel made no

furrowed his brow and

couldn't bear it any

grabbed the bowl, put away the table, and asked him to lie

fed him with

was more agreeable than before, even

like Mitchel, who was always domineering

he was trying

over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He

and her