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.

is my cure,"

he was nursing a serious case of

made Raegan's

Raegan wasn't

him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking

attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent,

"Young

has reopened

time, and you might find yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The

was taken aback

reopened two times today? What the hell did Mitchel want

I get that young people are full of energy, but you have

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

is all my

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

now?" Raegan's face turned even

the doctor's fault for having the

were bite marks around Mitchel’s

imagine how intense things

bedside table and said, "That porridge

of time and effort to cook something like

much of it at the moment." The

stood by the bed, still embarrassed over what

saying anything, she lowered her head to check her

listening to the voice message from Nicole, Raegan texted

when Raegan played

much better when

he winced since he _ had accidentally pulled

put down her phone, thinking he needed

do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and raised his chin as he

at the

about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm one with a

Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s

gently pushed

could

of it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was going

her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

all.” He took the

by himself, however,

but Mitchel made

just furrowed his brow and endured

couldn't bear

put away the table, and asked

she fed

Mitchel was more agreeable

felt inappropriate to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in front of other people

was

dark eyes roamed over

immediately blushed, and her ears turned