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 still his and

“I'm serious.

is my cure," he

he was nursing a

and gentle voice made Raegan's heart skip

wasn't

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

Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent,

said, "Young man, please

has reopened twice

for an extended stay.” The

was taken aback when she

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

young people are full

the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with

is

to do with her." The doctor teased with

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

fault for having the

bite marks around

wasn’t hard to imagine how intense things were

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

time and effort

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

bed, still embarrassed over what had

anything, she lowered her head to

message from

perked up when Raegan played the voice

when

winced since he _ had accidentally

down her phone, thinking he

"What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.”

at

about to swap the cold bowl

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

pushed

subtle, Mitchel could still sense her

Raegan wasn't sure what was going on in

just didn't want her taking away the

"It's okay.

all.” He took the bowl and set it

however, risked aggravating

Mitchel made

just furrowed his brow and endured in

couldn't bear it

bowl, put away the table, and

she fed

Mitchel was more agreeable

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

he was trying

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

immediately blushed, and her ears