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 was still his and

“I'm serious.

is my cure," he

was nursing a

and gentle voice made Raegan's

wasn't a

a doctor strolled in, taking

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent,

doctor sighed and said, "Young man,

wound has reopened twice

ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor meant well, but Mitchel

taken aback

today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving

people are full of energy, but

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

is

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

girlfriend now?" Raegan's face

doctor's fault for having

marks around Mitchel’s

imagine

porridge on the bedside table and said, "That

take a lot of time

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

stood by the bed, still

she lowered her head to

message from Nicole,

Raegan played

when he heard

winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at his

down her phone, thinking he

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

at the

about to swap the cold bowl of

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

gently pushed his hand

subtle, Mitchel could still

it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was

want her taking away the

"It's okay.

to finish them all.” He took

however,

but Mitchel made

his brow

couldn't bear

the bowl, put away the table,

fed him with

was more agreeable than before, even

describe someone like Mitchel, who was always

sensed he was trying

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

and her ears