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 placed 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. 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 not comfortable 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.

“Why did you run away with Henley then? Mitchel asked, his voice cold and unyielding.

Raegan took a deep breath. The next second, tears cascaded down her cheeks and mixed with the bathwater.

"No... I didn't..." she said, her voice breaking.

Mitchel's expression grew darker. The CCTV footage showed Henley hugging Raegan from behind near the subway station, and Raegan didn't resist when she got into Henley's car.

Mitchel had used a satellite navigation system to locate Henley's car and eventually parked behind it.

From his car, Mitchel watched them get intimate for some time. It seemed if he hadn't intervened, they might have gone further in the car.

And then there was the matter of Raegan's baby. Could it be a result of their last encounter? Had Raegan become pregnant with Henley's baby before Henley left for treatment abroad? That would explain why Henley seemed to recover without any actual treatment.

Mitchel assumed he had grasped the truth.

Raegan grasped the edge of the bathtub for support and breathlessly said, "Mitchel, can you let me explain myself? I didn't..."