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

wasn't a

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

Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally

doctor sighed and said, "Young man, please take

has

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

taken aback when she heard

Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved

that young people are full of energy, but you have

the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment,

this is all

doctor teased with a

let me scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face turned

doctor's fault for having

bite marks around

wasn’t hard to imagine

the porridge on the bedside table and said, "That porridge

a lot of time and effort to cook something

at the moment." The doctor left the ward after

the bed, still embarrassed over what had just

she lowered her head to check

message from

when Raegan played the voice

better when he

he winced since he _ had accidentally

Raegan hurriedly put down her phone, thinking he needed

want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and raised his chin as he asked, “Isn't there

at

refrained from probing and was about to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm one with a fresh set of

then said, "But it’s

gently pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still sense

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

want her taking away the

"It's okay.

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

himself, however,

hurt, but Mitchel

his brow and endured

Raegan couldn't bear

bowl, put away the table, and asked him

she fed him

Mitchel was more agreeable

like Mitchel, who was always domineering in front of other people like

was trying

over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more."

blushed, and