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.

he sensed Raegan was still his

“I'm serious.

my cure," he

seemed he was nursing a serious case of

voice made Raegan's heart

Raegan wasn't

was she supposed to cure him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in,

wounds, Mitchel

and said, "Young man, please take your

wound has reopened

the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor meant well, but

however, was taken aback when she

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

are full of energy, but you have

situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with

is all

with a smile, "You were in pain earlier

come you won't even let me scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face turned even redder at the doctor's playful

the doctor's fault for

bite marks

hard to imagine how intense things

bedside table and said,

take a lot of time

don't take too much of it at the moment."

bed, still embarrassed over

lowered her head to

the voice message from Nicole, Raegan

perked up when Raegan played the voice

better when he heard a

he _ had

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,

glanced at

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 now." Considering Mitchel's current condition, warm food

gently pushed his hand

Mitchel could

sure what was going

want her taking away the

"It's okay.

want to finish them all.” He took

himself, however, risked aggravating his

but Mitchel made

just furrowed his brow and endured in

bear

put away the table, and

fed

was more agreeable than before,

to describe someone like Mitchel, who was always domineering in front of

he was

over her swollen lips, and

and her ears turned