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.

he sensed Raegan was still

“I'm serious.

is my cure," he

seemed he was nursing a serious case of

gentle voice made Raegan's

wasn't a

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

Mitchel remained stoically silent, only

doctor sighed and said, "Young man, please take your

has reopened twice

in the ICU for an extended stay.” The

aback when she

did Mitchel want to

that young people are full of energy, but

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

this is all

to do with her." The doctor teased with

come you won't even let me scold your girlfriend now?"

doctor's fault for having the wrong

were bite marks

hard to imagine how intense things

bedside table and said,

time and effort

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

by the bed, still embarrassed over what had just

anything, she lowered her head to

message from Nicole, Raegan

perked up when Raegan played

when he heard a female

he winced since he _ had

Raegan hurriedly put down

eating something.” "What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and raised his chin

at the

about to swap the cold bowl

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

gently pushed his hand

could still sense

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

her taking away

"It's okay.

finish them all.” He took the

himself, however, risked

hurt, but Mitchel

his brow and

bear

the bowl, put away the table, and

fed

Mitchel was more agreeable than before,

was always domineering in

was trying to please

casually, "Do you want more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen

and