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

“I'm serious.

my cure," he

he was nursing a

gentle voice made Raegan's heart skip

wasn't

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

Mitchel

doctor sighed and said, "Young

has

for

taken aback when she heard

had reopened two times today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do?

people are full of energy, but you

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

this is all

nothing to do with her." The doctor teased with a smile, "You were

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

wasn't the doctor's fault for

bite marks around

wasn’t hard to imagine how intense

the bedside table and said, "That porridge looks

take a lot of time and effort

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

bed, still embarrassed over what

saying anything, she lowered her

message

up when Raegan played the voice

much better when

his throat, he winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at his

Raegan hurriedly put down her phone, thinking he

you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it

glanced at the

was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm

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

pushed his hand

could still

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

want her

"It's okay.

them all.” He took the bowl and

however, risked aggravating

but Mitchel made no

furrowed his brow and endured in

Raegan couldn't bear it any

grabbed the bowl, put away the

she fed

agreeable than

felt inappropriate to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in front of

sensed he was trying to please

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

blushed, and her ears turned