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.

sensed Raegan was

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure,"

he was nursing a

made Raegan's heart skip a

wasn't a

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

the doctor attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing his

said, "Young man, please take your condition

has reopened

yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor meant

however, was taken aback when she heard

did Mitchel want to do? After giving

young people are full of

time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about to explain, but

is all

with a smile, "You were

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

fault for having the

marks

imagine how intense things were

porridge on the bedside table and

take a lot of time and effort to cook

the moment."

by the bed, still embarrassed

lowered her

the voice message from Nicole, Raegan texted

up when Raegan played the voice

much better when he heard

winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at

hurriedly put down her phone, thinking he

need? I'll get it for you." Mitchel smiled and said, "I feel like eating something.” "What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his

glanced at

to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm

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

gently pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still sense her

sure what was going on

her taking away the

"It's okay.

to finish them all.” He took the bowl and set it on the

himself, however, risked aggravating

hurt, but Mitchel

his brow and endured in

bear it any

the bowl, put away the table, and asked

fed him with

agreeable than before, even

someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in

sensed he was trying to please

roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more."

immediately blushed, and her ears