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

nursing a

made

wasn't

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

Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only

and said, "Young man, please take your

wound has

more time, and you might find yourself in the ICU for an extended stay.” The doctor meant well, but Mitchel

aback when she heard

today? What the hell did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding, the doctor

full of energy, but

TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was

this is

nothing to do with her." The doctor teased with a smile, "You were in

your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face

doctor's fault for

were bite marks around

to imagine how

doctor eyed the porridge on the bedside table and said, "That porridge looks

time and effort to cook something

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

by the bed, still embarrassed over what

her head to check her

voice message from Nicole, Raegan texted

perked up when Raegan

better when he heard

winced since he _ had

hurriedly put down

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?"

at

turn it down just 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

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

pushed

Mitchel could still sense

it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was

want her taking away the cold

"It's okay.

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

however, risked aggravating

hurt, but Mitchel made

just furrowed his brow and

bear it

the bowl, put away the table,

she fed him with

more agreeable than before, even

to describe someone like Mitchel, who was

sensed he was trying to

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

and her ears