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 and only

“I'm serious.

my cure,"

was nursing a

and gentle voice made Raegan's heart

wasn't a

cure him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent,

"Young man,

wound has reopened

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

was taken aback when she heard

did Mitchel want to

people are full of

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

this is

do with her." The doctor teased with a smile, "You were in

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

wasn't the doctor's fault

marks around Mitchel’s

imagine how intense things

the porridge on the bedside

must take a lot of time and effort to cook

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

stood by the bed, still embarrassed over what

anything, she lowered her

voice message from Nicole, Raegan

up when Raegan

better when he heard a female

his throat, he winced since he _ had accidentally pulled

Raegan hurriedly put down

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

glanced at the

and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm

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

gently pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still

wasn't sure what

just didn't want her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

them all.” He took

himself, however, risked

hurt, but Mitchel

furrowed his brow and endured

bear it

bowl, put away the table, and asked him

she fed

was more agreeable than before, even

inappropriate to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in

was trying

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

immediately blushed, and her ears turned