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

“I'm serious.

my cure,"

seemed he was nursing a serious

sweet and gentle voice made Raegan's

Raegan wasn't a

cure him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled

to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally

sighed and said, "Young man, please

wound has

yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.”

taken aback when

hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding,

get that young people are full of energy,

one more time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was

this is all my

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

even let me scold your girlfriend now?"

wasn't the doctor's fault

marks around Mitchel’s

wasn’t hard to imagine how intense things were

bedside table and said, "That

a lot of time and effort

at the

still embarrassed over what had

she lowered her head to

to the voice message from Nicole,

Raegan played the voice

when he heard

he

this, Raegan hurriedly put down her phone, thinking

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

glanced at the

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

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

pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still

of it.” Raegan wasn't sure what

just didn't want her taking away the

"It's okay.

He took the bowl

himself, however, risked

hurt, but Mitchel

furrowed his

couldn't bear it any

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

she fed

Mitchel was more agreeable than

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

was trying to

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 intense

immediately blushed, and