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.

Raegan was still his

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure," he

seemed he was nursing

sweet and gentle voice made

Raegan wasn't a

enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath at the sight

Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing

"Young man, please take your condition

wound has reopened twice

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

taken aback when she

wound had reopened two times today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel

full of energy,

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

is

with a smile, "You

now?" Raegan's face

wasn't the doctor's fault for having

were bite marks

hard to imagine how intense things were

the porridge on the bedside table and said, "That porridge looks

of time and effort to cook something

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

still embarrassed over what had

her

message from Nicole,

Raegan played the

when he heard a

he _ had accidentally pulled

hurriedly put down her phone, thinking

concern, "What do you 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 head and raised his chin as he asked, “Isn't there something already on the table?" He was gesturing toward the porridge cooked by

glanced at the

was about 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 Mitchel's current condition, warm food would serve him

pushed his hand

subtle, Mitchel could

it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was going on in

just didn't want her

"It's okay.

finish them all.” He took

himself, however, risked aggravating his

hurt, but Mitchel made no

furrowed his brow and endured

Raegan couldn't bear

bowl, put away the table,

fed him with

was more agreeable than

Mitchel, who was always domineering

sensed he was trying to

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

blushed, and her ears