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

“I'm serious.

my cure,"

seemed he was nursing

voice made Raegan's heart skip

Raegan wasn't a

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

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

said, "Young man, please take your condition

has reopened

for an extended stay.” The doctor meant well, but Mitchel offered

aback when

What the hell did Mitchel want to

young people are full of energy,

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

is all my

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

me scold your girlfriend now?"

fault for having

bite marks

imagine how intense things were

the porridge on the bedside table and

a lot of time and effort to cook

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

bed, still

she lowered her head to check her

message from

Raegan played the voice

better when he heard a

throat, he winced since he

put down her phone, thinking he

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

glanced at

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

said, "It’s still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then said,

gently pushed his

subtle, Mitchel could still

sure what was

want her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

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

himself, however, risked aggravating his

Mitchel made

furrowed his brow and endured

Raegan couldn't bear

grabbed the bowl, put away the table, and asked him to lie

fed him with

agreeable

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

was trying to

Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he

and her ears turned