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.

sensed Raegan

“I'm serious.

my cure,"

seemed he was nursing

gentle voice made Raegan's heart

wasn't

enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath at the sight

Mitchel remained

and said, "Young man, please take your condition

has reopened

time, and you might find yourself in the ICU for an extended

was taken aback when

two times today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel

full

serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment,

is all

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

girlfriend now?" Raegan's face turned even redder at the doctor's playful

fault for having

were bite marks around

to imagine how intense

porridge on the bedside table and said, "That porridge

time and effort to cook something like

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

bed, still embarrassed over what

she lowered her head

message

when Raegan played the

better when he heard a female

throat, he winced since he _

hurriedly put down her phone, thinking he

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, “Isn't there something already on the

at

to swap the cold bowl of

and said, "It’s still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s cold now." Considering Mitchel's

pushed his hand

Mitchel could still

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

want her taking away

"It's okay.

all.” He took

however, risked

but Mitchel

his

bear it any

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

she fed him

agreeable

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

was trying to please

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

immediately blushed, and