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

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure," he

seemed he was nursing

voice made Raegan's

wasn't a

cure him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in,

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent,

sighed and said, "Young man, please take your

wound has

more time, and you might find yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The

however, was taken aback when

today? What the hell did Mitchel want to

full of energy,

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

this is

teased with a smile,

girlfriend now?" Raegan's

wasn't the doctor's fault for having

were bite marks

imagine how intense things

on the bedside table and said, "That porridge

a lot of time and effort

the moment." The doctor left the

still embarrassed over what

saying anything, she lowered her head to

the voice message from Nicole,

when Raegan played

much better when

winced since he _ had accidentally pulled

down

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,

at

she refrained from probing and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a

Mitchel stopped her and said, "It’s still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then

gently pushed his hand

could still sense

made plenty of it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was going on in

want her

"It's okay.

to finish them all.” He took the bowl and set it

however, risked aggravating

Mitchel made no

he just furrowed his

bear it any

put away the table, and

fed him with

agreeable

someone like Mitchel, who was

was

dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He then stared

and her