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 still his and

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure," he

he was nursing a serious

voice made

wasn't a

him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking

attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel

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

wound has

the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor

aback

did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding, the doctor

young people are full of energy,

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

this is

nothing to do with her." The doctor teased with a smile, "You were in pain earlier yet you kept

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

fault for having the

marks

imagine how intense things

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

a lot of time and

at the moment." The

stood by the bed, still embarrassed over

anything, she lowered her head to check

message

up when Raegan played the

much better when he

his throat, he winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at

down her phone, thinking he needed

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

at the

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

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

pushed his hand

subtle, Mitchel could still

wasn't sure

her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

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

however, risked aggravating his

but Mitchel

he just furrowed his brow

Raegan couldn't bear it any

bowl, put away the table, and asked him

she fed him

Mitchel was more agreeable than before, even

felt inappropriate to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always

sensed he was trying to please

finished a bowl of porridge, 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

immediately blushed, and her