"You're quiet now. It's my turn to settle the score with you,"

Mitchel whispered in her ear.

Raegan shot him a glare.

"What score do I have with you?"

With a grim expression, Mitchel grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him.

"Who said you could say yes to him?"

Raegan's eyes flickered with a myriad of emotions. She didn't feel the need to explain her actions to him. So, she chose to provoke him, hoping he would release her.

“He and I are both single. Why can't I say yes?"

"I don't allow it. Break up with him immediately."

“Why should I Listen to you? We have nothing to do with each other..

Mitchel's hands, defined by strong knuckles, clenched tightly, and he argued through gritted teeth, "We just slept together. How can you say we have nothing to do with each other?"

Raegan winced slightly from the pain from his grip. Infuriated, she provoked him further.

"Mr. Dixon, are you that naive? Does a one-night stand count as a relationship? If anything, it should be called bed partners."

“Bed partners?" Mitchel repeated. His dark eyes locked onto hers, and he sneered, "So, you're not gonna break up with him?"

“It's none of your business." Raegan defiantly turned her head away.

In truth, she was tense because of how close they were.

Just then, a faint noise came from outside the car.

Raegan looked up to see Henley and Matteo near the car. Henley was trying to get closer while Matteo was holding him back.

Thankfully, the car windows were tinted, preventing anyone outside from seeing the inside. The thought of being seen in such a position made Raegan feel like she'd never be able to face anyone again.

At this moment, she faced Mitchel and demanded, “Let me go now."