Chapter 301 I Hate You

In an instant, the images suddenly overlapped.

Mitchel swallowed hard as past memories flashed through his mind.

Just like those days five years past, Mitchel and Raegan's dynamic mirrored that last rendezvous.

One yearned for a divorce while the other clung to the marriage.

At that precise moment, a waiter strolled past, balancing a tray of dishes in hand.

Mitchel swiftly extended his arm, fearing the waiter might accidentally collide with Raegan.

But Raegan, on pure instinct, evaded his grasp, stepping back abruptly.

Her slender waist met the table's corner, drawing a furrowed brow and a muffled groan from her.

Mitchel's breath hitched, his han suspended in the air.

Withdrawing his hand, he concealed the ache in his heart and inquired, "Is your aversion for me that

intense?" Her disdain for him ran so deep that she'd rather hurt herself than let him touch her.

Mitchel's attractive eyes reddened slightly, his wounded expression holding a strangely captivating

allure.

Raegan lifted her eyes, a sharp edge in her words.

"Certainly, Mr. Dixon! My loathing against you surpasses your wildest imagination." Coupled with the

disdain in her gaze, Raegan's words were like an unforgiving sword mercilessly piercing Mitchel.

Emotions be damned.

Raegan disregarded his feelings and spoke up.

"Since you have nothing of substance | to contribute, kindly step aside: T wari.

to go." Mitchel's gaze darkened as he stood his ground, a formidable mountain barring her path.

"Mr. Dixon?" Raegan exclaimed annoyingly.

"Why?" Mitchel's voice carried an enduring chill.

"What?" Raegan inquired.

"Why harbor such an intense hatred toward me?" Mitchel's countenance turned icy as he meticulously

recollected.

Since Raegan's return, their encounters had been fleeting, happening only two or three times.

Raegan possessed no recollection of him due to the car incident.

Hence, Mitchel couldn't fathom the depth of her loathing.

For a moment, a peculiar notion crept in.

He wondered if Raegan feigned amnesia to evade him.

Raegan perceived Mitchel's thought process as a deviation from the norm.

She articulated, "I detest being coerced against my will.

And it's not just because of that.

from the very first moment

loss played a role.

her repulsion and instinctive resistance

provided scant details regarding

vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering

Mitchel.

his fist.

a measured tone, he declared, "I am your husband." B His implication rested

the right to draw

wife, and in his eyes,

you not aware that I've lost

the bustling servers, adding, "To me, you're no different

At those words, Mitchel pressed

gripping her wrist and

to resist and found herself ushered into a

the door slammed shut | with force, the echo of the lock reverberating through the

the wall, his touch

enveloped her waist while the other was propped

instant, the confined space was awash with the

every breath Raegan

evident, causing a sensation

snapped back to

away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are

possessed exceptional strength.

waist remained unyielding, impervious to

feeling trapped, unable to

a fit of anger and frustration, she glared

Raegan yelled, her voice edged

dipped his head, his gaze carrying a dangerous

than a stranger

remained utterly speechless,

found herself ensnared,

if he intended to coerce her into

pained wince escaped Raegan, and

Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling

even if it meant

silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually descending into

whisper.

mean nothing to you?" He spoke in a

his grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she

still yes." A heavy silence

giving him

requested calmly, having taken a

displaying indifference.

angrier she became, the more control he held

Raegan posed her question with a mocking

is your desire that insatiable? If you're truly that horny, I can find

Mitchel, anticipating that someone

in her after hearing such

gaze turned even colder, and he released

His

heart gradually

little tricks had

her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

don't even know

merely inferred from your actions that you might be | missing a woman

held no significance.

step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist,

into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions

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