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.

is my cure,"

was nursing a serious case

sweet and gentle voice made Raegan's

wasn't a

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

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing

and said, "Young man, please

has reopened twice

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

aback

hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving

I get that young people are full of energy, but you have to be

more time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about to explain, but Mitchel beat her to

this is all

The doctor teased with a smile,

scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face

fault

were bite marks around

to imagine how intense things

the bedside table and said, "That porridge looks

must take a lot of time and effort to cook

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

stood by the bed, still embarrassed over what had just

saying anything, she lowered her

to the voice message from

up when Raegan

felt much better when he heard a female

he _ had accidentally pulled at his

Raegan hurriedly put down her phone, thinking he

to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned

at

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

Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s cold now."

pushed his

subtle, Mitchel could still sense her

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

want her taking

"It's okay.

He took the bowl and set

by himself, however,

hurt, but Mitchel

he just furrowed his brow

bear

the bowl, put away the table, and asked him

she fed him with

agreeable than before,

Mitchel, who was always domineering

sensed he was

a bowl of porridge, Raegan asked casually, "Do you want more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and

immediately blushed, and her