Self Denial Soon, Mitchel's handsome face turned normal and his voice was indifferent.
"Don't worry.
I won't make you do that." "Do what?" Raegan muttered with her hand still over her mouth.
The noisy wind drowned their voices a little.
His stare was intense as he amorously said, "I won't make you use your..." "Shush!" Raegan had heard enough.
She covered his mouth with her hand.
His soft lips felt so warm against her palm.
Raegan took her hand back as if she was scalded.
Mitchel’s eyes dimmed for a moment.
He pulled a chair over, placed the medicine box on it, and then sat on the edge of the bed.
He took out the disinfectant pad to gently wipe the wound and then picked a cool ointment to apply before wrapping it with
gauze.
"Did Lauren come here this afternoon?” he asked.
Raegan scowled a little, blaming him for the unexpected visitor earlier.
Although he didn't receive an answer, he continued, "What did she say to you?” Raegan forced a smile and replied, "She asked
when we would get divorced.” This didn't come as a surprise to Mitchel.
He knew Lauren wanted to be his wife so bad.
“Lauren was a spoiled kid.
She became gravely ill years back and fell into depression.
She hardly cares about people’s feelings.

I advise you to try to avoid her as much as possible.” Depression? Raegan wouldn't call Lauren depressed, and bitchy was the
correct word, given Lauren's behavior.
Besides, being depressed was no excuse to treat others like trash.
Raegan ditched her smile and rolled her eyes.
"You know what she wants, Mitchel.
Once our divorce is finalized, I won't see either of you again.
So, why should I avoid her?" Mitchel’s expression became slightly unpleasant.
Raegan ignored it.
“After I get these stitches out, I'll go speak to your mother.

Rest assured I will convince her to agree to our divorce.” Thinking of the hickey on Lauren's neck, Reagan felt so disgusted as if
she had eaten a fly.
The corners of Mitchel's eyes twitched.
He repeated that question, "Do you really want to divorce me so bad? Is it because of that guy?” These questions rekindled
Raegan's emotions which had already calmed down.
"Mitchel, aren't you the one who wants the divorce?” “But you asked for it first!” Mitchel didn't pass on the chance to argue.

what did she get in return? Nothing but pain. "Mitchel, I'm a human being, not a robot. You can't expect me to watch my husband

on his behavior. He had mixed feelings about her reprimand. The fact that she didn't like his closeness to Lauren made him feel good. But then again... “Well, about that, I will be more careful." Raegan sneered. Too late! What was the point of being more careful when he had slept with Lauren? She continued, "I'm willing to divorce, so please ask Lauren to rest assured

It was disgusting for Mitchel to think she was screwing him.
More so, she didn't want her decade-long love to change into severe hatred.
Time stood still for a second.
Looking down at her, Mitchell's eyes seemed to contain a hint of a smile.
Suddenly, he laughed.

"Oh, is that so? What am ] like?" His piercing eyes glistened as he gripped her arm and pulled her closer to him. He asked

Could she say no? She just expressed his innermost thoughts, right? After all, Lauren was the only one who enjoyed the affection she badly wanted. Mitchel's heart was closed off to everyone else. Raegan wanted a faithful husband. She no longer wanted his love! Raegan shut her eyes and said, "Yes!" This one word exhausted all her strength. No words were said for half a minute. When Raegan heard the door closing, she collapsed on the bed with tears flowing

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