Don't Touch My Woman Mitchel, clad in a sharp suit, exuded elegance and nobility even when he spoke harsh words.
Raegan's face drained of color, and her body trembled.
However, Mitchel seemed indifferent to her reaction.
His gaze shifted to Henley with a hint of mockery.
"Should I congratulate you for being her boyfriend? You seem quite skilled at being the other man.
It’s as if this isn't the first time you've wrecked other people's marriages.” His words dripped with jealousy.
Nonetheless, Henley seemed unfazed.
Raegan, on the other hand, had reached her limit and burst out in anger.
"Mitchel, when will you stop this absurd talk?" Mitchel arched an eyebrow and retorted, "What did I say that's not true? Or have
you forgotten the specifics already?" Raegan was at a loss for words.
She knew that if she denied his accusations, this mischievous man would elaborate on the details.
Watching the bickering between Raegan and Mitchel, a strange sensation washed over Henley.
Mitchel appeared calm on the outside.
However, as a man, Henley sensed something else and could tell that Mitchel was enraged.
Mitchel didn't even bother hiding it.
Henley raised his eyebrows and held Raegan’s hand.
The softness of her touch briefly stirred his heart.
He had always kept his distance from women.
He would rather solve his needs by himself.
Under the influence of his mother, he looked down on all women and repulsed them.

However, Raegan changed his perspective.
He no longer felt the strong aversion he once had.
At this moment, he firmly grasped her hand and smiled at Mitchel.
"Mr.
Dixon, Raegan is now my girlfriend.
I'll take good care of her.
] don't care about her past.
But there's something! should thank you for." Henley then paused for a brief moment, and the smile on his face seemed to
widen.
“Thank you for letting her go, giving me the chance to get close to her." Mitchel's expression darkened, his anger unmistakable.
If it weren't for the fear of upsetting Raegan, he might have attacked Henley right then and there, regardless of the
consequences.
Henley's grip on Raegan was unyielding.
Raegan looked up at Henley and was greeted with a warm, affectionate smile.
To anyone watching, it seemed as if they were exchanging amorous glances.
Actually, Raegan was taken aback.

Henley's acting was impressive.
The warmth and affection in his smile appeared genuine.
However, she was not comfortable with Henley provoking Mitchel.
She knew all too well how dangerous it was to infuriate Mitchel.

loosened, she seized the opportunity to pull her hand away and urged, "Let's go.” As Raegan withdrew her hand, Henley’s expression dimmed slightly. When he was about to follow her, Mitchel intervened. Mitchel grabbed Henley by the collar and

this, her anxiety spiked. "Mitchel!" she called out to him, but he seemed deaf to her voice. Instead, his aura grew even colder. In a desperate move, Raegan opened her mouth and sank her teeth into Mitchel's arm. Unfortunately, her effort was in vain. Mitchel’s suit proved too tough, and she only ended up hurting her own teeth. Mitchel froze, and the coldness that enveloped him intensified. Raegan had bitten him, all to protect another man. In an instant, his anger flared. With his eyes burning with rage, he demanded, "Let go of me!” Raegan, unable to speak at the moment, glared at him with a clear message: release Henley first. She couldn't just stand by and watch Mitchel unjustly beat someone up. At last, Mitchel released his grip on Henley. But then, he scooped up Raegan, slid his arm under her legs, and hoisted her onto his shoulder. Then, the large bouquet of roses from Raegan’s grip fell discarded on the ground and petals splayed out in

the floor. Henley's eyes grew cold. Just as he was about to go after them, Matteo intervened. Henley's facade of gentleness vanished. He took off his glasses and, suddenly, launched a powerful punch at Matteo. Although caught off guard for a second, Matteo returned the punch. Soon after, the two began to grapple fiercely. Meanwhile, Mitchel paid no mind to the chaos behind him and carried Raegan to the car. As he carried Raegan, she desperately pounded on his back. She did not even bother to care about her image as she shouted at the top of her lungs. “Mitchel

He opened the car door and, with a heavy thud, threw her onto the back seat.
Thankfully, the car seat was upholstered in genuine leather, cushioning her fall and reducing the pain of the impact.
Dazed, Raegan instinctively crawled toward the car door.
But just as she reached the door lock, her ankle was suddenly seized and yanked backward.
Mitchel climbed into the car, grabbed her foot, and pulled her into his embrace.
With a definitive "click," the car door locked.
Furious, Raegan grabbed his collar and delivered a resounding slap to his face.

car seat, trapped in his embrace. Raegan was wedged between the front seat and Mitchel’s chest with no room to move. In her nervousness, her lips brushed against his Adam's apple, a place that was completely off-limits. Overwhelmed by fear, Raegan's breathing became erratic. She tried to lean back to create some distance, but this only resulted in

Raegan's lip, and warned her, "If you provoke me further, I'll use you to put out the fire.” “Mmm...” Raegan winced under the sharp pain of the bite, and her body felt as if it were on fire. Her humiliating position only fueled her anger further. She desperately wanted to slap him, but he firmly held her hands. At this moment, fear and fury

with you?” With a grim expression, Mitchel grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. "Who

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