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

“I'm serious.

presence is my cure," he

was nursing a serious case

and gentle voice made Raegan's heart skip a

wasn't a

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

to Mitchel’s wounds, Mitchel remained stoically silent, only occasionally furrowing his

said, "Young man, please

has

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

aback when

Mitchel want to do? After giving

young people are full of energy, but you have

boyfriend's chest opens one more time, the situation could get serious.” TO" Blushing with embarrassment, Raegan was about to

is all my

teased with a smile, "You were in pain earlier

come you won't even let me scold your girlfriend now?" Raegan's face turned

the doctor's fault for having

bite marks around Mitchel’s

to imagine

the porridge on the bedside table

of time and

of it at the moment." The doctor left

bed, still embarrassed over

lowered her

message from Nicole, Raegan texted

Raegan

felt much better when he heard

winced since he _ had accidentally

Raegan hurriedly put down her

you need? I'll get it for you." Mitchel smiled and said, "I feel like eating something.” "What do you want? I'll ask Matteo to grab it for you.” Mitchel turned

glanced at the

moment ago? But she refrained from probing and was about to

said, "It’s still edible.” Raegan hesitated for a while, then said, "But it’s cold now." Considering Mitchel's current condition, warm food would serve

pushed his hand

subtle, Mitchel could still sense

sure what was

her taking away

"It's okay.

them all.” He took the bowl and set it

himself, however, risked aggravating

Mitchel

his

bear it

bowl, put away the

she fed

agreeable than

like Mitchel, who was always domineering in

sensed he was

casually, "Do you want more?" Mitchel's dark eyes roamed over her swollen lips, and he murmured, "Yes, I want more." He then

blushed, and her ears