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 his and only

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure,"

nursing a serious

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

doctor attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained

"Young

wound has reopened twice

in the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor

however, was taken aback when she heard

wound had reopened two times today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a

full

the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing

is all

teased with a smile, "You were in pain earlier

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

fault

bite marks around

imagine

the porridge on the bedside table and said, "That porridge looks

of time

at the moment." The doctor left the ward after saying

by the bed, still embarrassed over what

saying anything, she lowered her head to check

message from Nicole,

up when Raegan played the voice

better when he heard

he _ had

down her phone, thinking he

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

at

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

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

pushed his

subtle, Mitchel could still

wasn't sure what was going on

want her taking

"It's okay.

them all.” He took the

himself, however, risked aggravating his

hurt, but Mitchel made no

furrowed his brow and endured in

Raegan couldn't bear it any

away the table, and asked him to lie

she fed him

Mitchel was more agreeable than before,

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

sensed he was trying to

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

and her ears turned