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.

he sensed Raegan was

“I'm serious.

my cure,"

he was nursing a serious

voice made

wasn't

him? Soon enough, a doctor strolled in, taking a deep breath at the

wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent,

sighed and said, "Young man, please take

wound has reopened

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

was taken aback when

did Mitchel want to do? After giving Mitchel a well-deserved scolding,

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

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

this is all my

to do with her." The doctor teased with a smile, "You were in pain earlier

your girlfriend now?" Raegan's

wasn't the doctor's fault for having the

marks

imagine how

porridge on the bedside

take a lot of time and effort to cook something like

at the moment." The doctor left the ward

the bed, still

anything, she lowered her head to check

listening to the voice message from Nicole, Raegan

Raegan

felt much better when he heard

his throat, he winced since he _ had accidentally pulled at his

put down her phone, thinking he

I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned his head and raised his

glanced at the

to swap the cold bowl of porridge for a warm

edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But

pushed

Mitchel could still sense her

it.” Raegan wasn't sure what was going

just didn't want her

"It's okay.

them all.” He took the bowl and set it

himself, however,

hurt, but Mitchel

he just furrowed his

bear it

away the table, and asked him

she fed him

Mitchel was more agreeable than

Mitchel, who was always domineering in front of

was trying to

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

and her