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.

that moment, he sensed Raegan was still his and only

“I'm serious.

my cure," he

nursing a serious case

voice made Raegan's

wasn't a

Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically

"Young man, please take

has

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

however, was taken aback when she

What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel

I get that young people are full of

get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about to explain,

this is all

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

won't even let me scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face

doctor's fault for having the

bite marks around

to imagine

bedside table and said,

must take a lot of time

it at the moment."

the bed, still embarrassed over what had

her head to check her

voice message from

when Raegan played

felt much better when he heard a female

throat, he winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at

hurriedly put down her phone,

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

glanced at the

and was about to swap the cold

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

gently pushed his

subtle, Mitchel could still sense her

wasn't sure what was going

her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

He took the bowl

however, risked aggravating

hurt, but Mitchel made

furrowed his brow and

bear it

bowl, put away the table,

fed him with

more agreeable than

who was always domineering in front of other people

was trying to

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

and her ears