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

“I'm serious.

is my cure,"

nursing a

voice made Raegan's

Raegan wasn't a

she supposed to cure him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath at the sight of

the doctor attended to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing

and said, "Young man, please take

has reopened twice

more time, and you might find yourself in the ICU for an

taken aback when she

wound had reopened two times today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding, the doctor turned

full of

could get serious.” TO" Blushing with

this is all

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

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

fault for having the wrong

were bite marks around Mitchel’s

hard to imagine how intense

on the bedside table and said, "That porridge

a lot of time and

at the moment."

the bed, still embarrassed

she lowered her head to check her

the voice message from Nicole, Raegan

perked up when Raegan

felt much better when

he _ had accidentally pulled at his

this, Raegan hurriedly put down her phone, thinking

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

glanced at

down just 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

hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s cold now." Considering Mitchel's current condition, warm food

pushed his hand

could still sense her

made plenty of it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was going on in Mitchel’s

her taking away the

"It's okay.

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

himself, however, risked aggravating his

but Mitchel made

just furrowed his

bear it any

bowl, put away the table, and

she fed him with

Mitchel was more agreeable than

like Mitchel, who was always domineering in

sensed he was

dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He then stared at her with an

immediately blushed, and her