Addictive Woman Raegan had just put one foot into the slipper, while the other one was still dangling in the air.
Hearing this, she hurriedly sat back on the bed and smiled awkwardly.
"I didn't walk out of this room.” Mitchel raised his eyebrows and called her, "Raegan?" His voice was unusually gentle.
This scared Raegan even more.
She Knew that it was only a matter of seconds before his dangerous self jumped out of that gentle cover.
She stared at him while saying a silent prayer.
Suddenly, he smirked.
"Am I really that bad?” They had been married for two years, but she seemed eager to divorce him recently.
His interest in knowing why only lasted for a second.
He abruptly leaned over and pulled her into his arms.
Mitchel then lifted her hand and made her fingers trace his jaw.
Even now, he still felt a slight pain from the bite mark she left on him.
He whispered, "What a little lioness you are!’ The silence of the dark night magnified his voice, which sounded magnetic and
sexy.
Mitchel leaned in closer to her, nibbled on her earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "If people laugh at me because of this
tomorrow, I'll teach you a lesson." Raegan's heart skipped a beat.
This long-lost intimacy made her feel uneasy.
She tried to push him away, but he was as hard as a rock.
The man next to her said in a deep voice, "Don't move.
Just go to sleep.” Raegan wasn't sure if she was imagining things, but from his voice, she sensed a hint of fatigue and grievance.
Mitchel gently held her waist.

The warmth of this touch spread to her whole body, causing her to tremble.
Raegan's heart thudded in her ears.
Fearing that he would notice her discomfiture, she tried her best to remain calm.
But it was too late.
Lying behind her, Mitchel pinched her soft cheek and said crossly, "Why are you so nervous? I already told you I won't fuck you
tonight.” Raegan was speechless.
Did he have to be so vulgarly straightforward? His embrace was not too tight, but she could still feel the warmth from his body
and also his breath.
It was warm and comfortable.
Raegan particularly had a low tolerance to the cold.
In the past winter, she spent most of her time in Mitchel’s arms.

Now that it was autumn, she was beginning to worry about how she would survive the coming winter without him.
Perhaps fatigue overwhelmed her and she fell into deep sleep within minutes.
She lay on her side, with her hair scattered, revealing her delicate and alluring earlobes.
She looked so attractive in her sleep.
As Mitchel stared at her, his throat tightened.
He wanted to kiss every inch of her body, starting from her earlobe.
It occurred to him that he still wanted her.
In fact, his desire was stronger now.

was

bite him. His eyes deepened as his desire gradually dissipated. The warm sunlight peeped through the curtains and fell into the room the next morning. Raegan woke up natural. Yawning, she lazily stretched her hands. Her elbow suddenly touched a warm chest. She was startled. Her mind went blank for a moment. She lowered her head, only to find that her legs entwined with a strange long leg. She wanted to jump out of bed, but a strong hand around her waist held her back. The body behind hers was so warm. Raegan stiffened. It took her a few seconds to realize she wasn't at her apartment but in Mitchel's house, so it was normal that he shared a bed with her. "Morning. Did you sleep well?” Mitchel's voice came out husky, indicating he had just woken up too. "Yeah, it was okay..." Raegan replied. Mitchel buried his face in her neck and said in a low voice, "But I can’t say the same.” Raegan shifted to keep a distance from him, but he pulled her

body trembled. She pouted like a child who was about to burst into tears. She

Afraid, she stiffened like a statue.
Raegan shut her eyes and waited with her heart in her mouth.
But he didn't move.
When she felt his fingertips drawing circles on her arm, she trembled and asked in a shaky voice, "Are...
Are you done?" “What do you think?” Mitchel propped up his head with one arm and stared at her intently.
"Maybe it's over.” Raegan wasn't in the right state of mind to think about it.
They hadn't been this intimate for long, so it was embarrassing to think of such a thing.
"Raegan.” Mitchel tucked strands of her long hair behind her ear, He then fiddled with her earlobe and said in a magnetic voice,
"Since when did I become a one-minute man?” Raegan's face turned red, and so did her ears.
Mitchel lowered his eyes to appreciate Raegan's earlobe between his fingers.
His thin lips curved up slightly, and he said slowly, "Well? Wanna test me?” Raegan was speechless.
Why was he so vulgar suddenly? Unable to take it anymore, she shrank while saying cautiously, "I need to use the bathroom.”
This time, Mitchel didn't hold her back.
He just loosened his grip, and she ran straight into the bathroom.
Raegan sat on the toilet bowl idly for a long time.
When she finally walked out, the bed was empty.
She breathed a sigh of relief.

Mitchel went to another room to take a shower since she locked

ready to go to work soon. Raegan called out to the maid, hoping she could come to help her with a bath. The maid answered from downstairs and said she would be with her shortly. Although Raegan didn’t want to be a bother, she had no choice now, given her injuries. She filled up the tub with water, took off her nightdress, and went in for a soak. Shortly after, the bathroom

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