Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 115

We Have Nothing To Talk About "It's none of your business," Raegan snapped, still fuming over Mitchel’s earlier comments at the
café.
Those words had left her feeling humiliated.
She attempted to free her hand from his grasp, but he tightened his hold on her.
Mitchel's eyes narrowed, emanating a dangerous glint.
"Aren't you satisfied?" Before Raegan could muster a response, he seized her chin and kissed her on her lips.
Gripping her restless hand, he kissed her passionately, their lips and teeth clashing as though he intended to consume her very
essence.
Raegan struggled involuntarily but realized she was drained of energy.
Fearing for the baby's well-being, she ceased her resistance.
After what seemed like an eternity, when Raegan felt her tongue go numb, Mitchel finally released her.
Catching her breath, she finally mustered the energy to reprimand him, “Mitchel, have you lost your mind?" His kisses were
always so ferocious, as if driven by primal desire.
Mitchel squinted at her.
"I'm teaching you how to speak." In other words, he was cautioning Raegan that loose words came at a price.
The thought that she had dared to leave with another man infuriated him again.
Grasping her tightly, he issued a chilling warning, "If you ever dare to be with another man, I'll chain you up like a dog.
Stop flirting with other men.” Raegan was perplexed.
When had she ever flirted? It wasn't entirely Mitchel's fault for thinking so.
Raegan's eyes were captivating and innocent, but they possessed a mischievous twinkle, as if beckoning someone closer.
Annoyed by his embrace, Raegan felt increasingly uncomfortable.

She scowled and said, "Let go of me.” Mitchel remained unyielding.
Leaning in, he kissed her again.
"Not a chance.” Doubts about the paternity test nagged at him.
After his flare-up, he began to sense that something was off.

Although the conclusive results were still pending, he knew that whoever was pulling the strings would soon be exposed.
He had initially come to apologize to her, but events had spiraled out of control.
He claimed to be disciplining her, yet not once had he harmed her.
Rather, he went out of his way to ensure her comfort.
Lowering his voice, tinged with a hint of charm, he said, "I was the one doing all the work just now.

cheek, and murmured, “I'm sorry. Can you stop pissing me off and confronting me?” Raegan paused, bewildered by his sudden change of tone. He seemed to have sensed something off about that test. Raegan assumed he was trying to placate her, solely for the sake of the baby. "I'm not pissing you off. I know my worth. I won't overstep,” she replied. It had been

cross his boundaries, he'd withdraw his affection, making her pay for her supposed transgression. Hope had long since left her heart for him. No longer could she endure the indignities stemming from his distrust. She longed for only one thing. It was divorce. Mitchel sensed the hint of sarcasm in her words.

But Raegan was indifferent.
Whatever the outcome, she just wanted to affirm the legitimacy of their baby.
Her baby deserved to come into this world with dignity.
She said, her voice tinged with apathy, "Once we resolve this, we should discuss divorce." Mitchel was shocked.
Moments earlier, they were locked in intimacy.
The next second, she was coldly talking about ending their marriage.
His fury reignited.
Clenching his teeth, he seethed.
"Do you not feel anything, Raegan? Didn't you just sense my restraint, all for you? And now you want to leave?" "Mr.
Dixon, when did I ask for your service? You're imposing this on me.

alert, impervious to his manipulative words. With a squint of his magnetic eyes,

that’s the case, there's nothing left to discuss. I'll clarify

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