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 cure,"

he was nursing a serious

voice made

wasn't

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

Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing

and said, "Young man, please take your

wound has reopened

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

aback

want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved

people are full of energy,

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

is

to do with her." The doctor teased with a smile, "You were in pain earlier yet you

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

doctor's fault

marks around Mitchel’s

hard to imagine how intense

doctor eyed the porridge on the bedside table and said, "That

lot of time and effort to cook something like

the moment." The doctor

still

anything, she lowered her head to check her

to the voice message from

Raegan

when he heard a female

his throat, he winced since he _ had accidentally

put down her phone,

said, "I 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 as he asked,

at the

about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm

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

pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still sense her

it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was

her

"It's okay.

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

himself, however, risked aggravating

hurt, but Mitchel made no

he just furrowed his brow and endured

Raegan couldn't bear

bowl, put away the table,

she fed him with

agreeable than

to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in

he was

Raegan asked casually, "Do you want more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He then stared at her with

immediately blushed, and her