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

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure," he

nursing a

voice made Raegan's heart skip

wasn't a

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

Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing

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

wound has reopened

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

taken aback when she

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

full of energy, but you

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

is all

with her." The doctor teased with a

won't even let me scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's

the doctor's fault for having the

were bite marks

to imagine how intense

eyed the porridge on the bedside

a lot of time and

take too much of it at the

by the bed, still embarrassed over what had

lowered her head to

listening to the voice message from

up when Raegan played the

much better when

winced since he _ had accidentally

this, Raegan hurriedly put down her phone, thinking he needed

want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and raised his chin as he asked, “Isn't there something already on the table?" He was

glanced at the

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

her and said, "It’s still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then

gently pushed his

could still

sure what was

want her taking away the

"It's okay.

want to finish them all.” He took

by himself, however,

Mitchel made no

his brow and endured

couldn't bear it

away the table, and

fed

more agreeable

was

sensed he was trying to

eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He then stared at her with an

immediately blushed, and