Chapter 293 My Husband Is Awesome!

Mitchel's warm breath enveloped Raegan.

Mitchel leaned casually with his right arm draped over the chair's back. His lips were mere inches from Raegan's face.

Raegan's heart raced with nervousness, almost choking her. Memories of the scene when Mitchel kissed and bit her the other day flooded her mind. The marks of that encounter still lingered on her skin and served as visible reminders during her showers.

The rush of embarrassment made Raegan blush as she thought about it.

She tried to back away, only to find herself cornered by the cold wall, chilled by the air conditioner.

Facing Mitchel who was so close that she could almost feel his lips on hers, Raegan stammered a warning, "If you... If you come any closer, I will call the police and sue you for sexual assault!"

Mitchel responded with a burst of laughter and his finger playfully flicked her forehead.

"Ah! Raegan's pretty face twisted in discomfort and she instinctively covered her forehead with her hand as she glared at him.

With a smile, Mitchel gently touched the tip of Raegan's nose. "Well, you could call this domestic abuse," he said.

His voice sounded almost like music to her ears. Raegan's face blushed immediately.

Raegan soon realized that his words hinted at something. It suggested they were a couple.

She averted her gaze from Mitchel and awkwardly changed the conversation. "Aren't you hungry? The food is going cold." At her words, Mitchel drew back and watched Raegan as she ate.

The table was laid with all Raegan's preferred dishes. Not that she wasn't accustomed to fine dining. After all, the Foster family employed a Michelin-starred chef. It was just that the dishes her family's chef made lacked something. However, both the ingredients and the cooking methods of the dishes from this restaurant were more to her liking.

Mitchel rolled up his sleeves, put on the special gloves, and slowly prepared the crab meat for Raegan.

Raegan had a fondness for crabs but found eating them a hassle. Sometimes, she even cut her fingers on the shells. Given her delicate health, even a small cut could lead to infection.

At home, the staff would only serve her crab meat that had been pre-processed, to avoid any risks. That was why Raegan never had crabs at restaurants.

no time, he had neatly

season, so the seafood was super fresh and juicy, and the aroma made Raegan's

expected Mitchel to be a fellow crab lover. As a seafood lover herself, it was almost a form of torture watching Mitchel skillfully peel

stood up, and declared, "I'm full. I

stopped her, and made

placed a plate of succulent crab meat before her. "Finish

going to have any?" Mitchel's eyes darkened slightly. He then remembered that Raegan

to my allergy,

sitting on a bed of thorns. She hadn't realized Mitchel was preparing the

with crab meat, she contemplated their current relationship, feeling she shouldn't ) give in too easily.

was torn, debating

she justified accepting the food as not wanting

a smile, she thanked

began to eagerly devour the

memories from the past. In the days leading up to Raegan's car incident, Raegan had been deeply unhappy and

Raegan had forgotten those dark times. Everyone who loved Raegan hoped she would leave behind those troubling memories and embark on a

him whether overbearing or selfish - it didn't faze him. His sole desire was to have Raegan close to him, day and

had quickly finished her plate of seafood.. Mitchel offered Raegan a tissue and his gaze softened. "If you enjoyed it, I'll make sure to prepare more next time. But remember, too

demeanor. She smiled, reminiscing, "My husband used to prepare crabs for me, too. His name was

tensed and he couldn't help but grab Raegan's slender wrist

of Raegan's time abroad, falling for another man, and even starting

felt a twisted sense of relief that Kabir was no longer alive. He shuddered to think what he might have done if Kabir

Mr. Dixon..." Raegan's voice, laced with concern, broke through Mitchel's thoughts. He snapped back to reality and released his hold on her wrist. Despite this, a shadow of seriousness

her late husband, Kabir? If that was the case, that was thrilling! She had been contemplating ways

had exerted every effort to

mischief. He was smiling in a way that suggested he enjoyed her attempts to piss him off. This made Raegan question the information Erick had given her about Mitchel. It appeared she had been misguided in her

another detail about Mitchel, though. Rumor had it that he was extremely possessive, disliking anyone interfering with his personal or professional life, whether it involved his career

in mind, Raegan spent the journey back sharing her memories of Kabir with Mitchel. She recounted her memories with Kabir, describing

Kabir's name with

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