He had given her a chance to speak up.


    After a pause, Mitchel began to unbutton his shirt, his movements smooth and graceful.


    Raegan, sitting in the bathtub, hugged her knees, herplexion turning pale.


    She trembled slightly, asking, “Mitchel, what are you doing?”


    With a cold smile, Mitchel replied, “What do you think?”


    Raegan’s expression shifted rapidly to disbelief.


    “Mitchel, remember, we’re not actually a couple.


    It is just an agreement…”


    In a sudden move, Mitchel leaned in and bit her shoulder.


    The sight of Raegan’s trembling, the evident fear in her eyes, stirred something in Mitchel.


    “Did I ever promise not to touch you during our agreement?”


    Raegan was stunned.


    She had thought Mitchel and she shared an unspoken understanding about this.


    Moreover, Mitchel’s expression back then had made her feel that mentioning it would be mocked by him.


    He would surelyugh at her for being narcissistic.


    At this moment, Mitchel fixed her hair and tucked it behind her ear.


    Then, with a sneer, he exined, “I remarried you so I can have s@x with you without breaking thew.


    ”


    He stepped into the bathtub, and water sloshed over the edge of the bathtub.


    Then, he looked her in the eye and coldly asked, “Which position do you prefer, front or back?”


    Raegan’s heart raced with fear at his words.


    She tried to flee, but Mitchel caught her ankle.


    “Don’t!” she cried out, feeling utterly helpless.


    Trying not to fall, she ced her hands on the edge of the bathtub.


    Her delicate skin seemed to arouse Mitchel further.


    No man could restrain himself with this position.


    Their height difference only added to the tension.


    Mitchel’s eyes darkened with desire.


    He held her waist with one hand and said in a hoarse voice, “If you don’t want to get hurt, just cooperate.


    ”


    Raegan’s face turned ghostly pale.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.


    She wanted to turn around, but his firm grip on her ankle rendered her immobile.


    With her body slightly shaking from fear, she pleaded, “Mitchel, I’m notfortable with this.


    You’re scaring me… Why are you doing this to me?”


    She was on the verge of tears but fought to hold them back.