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

was nursing a serious case of

sweet and gentle voice made Raegan's heart skip

Raegan wasn't a

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

the doctor attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel

"Young man, please take your

wound has

for an extended stay.” The doctor meant

taken aback when she

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

that young people are full of energy,

time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment,

this is

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

your girlfriend now?" Raegan's

wasn't the doctor's fault for

bite marks around

wasn’t hard to imagine how intense things were

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

a lot of time and effort to cook

much of it at the moment."

stood by the bed, still

her head to check

message from Nicole, Raegan texted

up when Raegan played the voice

felt much better when

winced since he

down her phone, thinking he needed

asked with 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,

at the

and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm one with a fresh set of tableware

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

pushed his hand

subtle, Mitchel could still sense

of it.” Raegan wasn't sure

her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

finish them all.” He took the bowl and

by himself, however, risked

hurt, but Mitchel

furrowed his

couldn't bear it any

the bowl, put away the table, and asked

fed him

agreeable than before,

felt inappropriate to describe someone like Mitchel, who was

sensed he was trying to

he 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."

blushed, and her