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

“I'm serious.

my

nursing

voice made Raegan's heart

Raegan wasn't

she supposed to cure him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only

said, "Young man, please

has

you might find yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor meant well, but Mitchel offered

however, was taken aback when she

times today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding, the

are full of energy, but you have to be

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

this is

doctor teased with a smile,

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

doctor's fault for having

bite marks around

to imagine how

the bedside table

time

of it at the moment." The

the bed, still embarrassed

anything, she lowered her head to

the voice message from Nicole, Raegan texted

Raegan

better when

since he _ had accidentally pulled

Raegan hurriedly put down her phone, thinking

like eating something.” "What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for

glanced at

and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge

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

gently pushed his hand

Mitchel could still

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

just didn't want her taking away

"It's okay.

to finish them all.” He took

however, risked

Mitchel made

just furrowed his brow

couldn't bear it any

away the table, and asked him

fed him

agreeable than before,

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

sensed he was trying to

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

and