Left with no other choice, Raegan fabricated, "In any case, Kabir was awesome!"

Upon hearing her words, Mitchel couldn't help but laugh out loud. He casually tossed the cigarette out of the window and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. He then stretched his arms across the back of the seat and leaned in toward her.

In an instant, Raegan found herself enveloped in his arms. She Looked up and met Mitchel's intense gaze.

Caught off guard, Raegan was unsure how to react.

Mitchel looked deeply into her eyes for a moment, then said in a raspy voice, “You mentioned that your husband was awesome, didn't you?"

Mitchel leaned down and fixed Raegan with a fierce gaze. "How good was he?"

"Uh... Well..." Raegan stuttered for a couple of seconds, struggling to find words. It was nothing but a lie. How could she possibly describe how good her late husband was?

Mitchel's captivatingly handsome face drew nearer. When he spoke, his voice was husky and seductive. "Do you need a ruler to measure it and see who's better?"

Raegan remained utterly wordless. Her expression was frozen like a deer caught in the headlights. She blinked twice and confusedly asked, “Measure what?"

Mitchel, with his voice huskier than ever, replied, “What do you think?"

Raegan's eyes widened as realization dawned on her. What the hell?

"You remember Kabir's very well. Can't you remember mine?" Mitchel held her hand and began to lead her hand to his private part. "Let me help you recall some memories."

Raegan sensed that he was up to something and instinctively tried to withdraw her hand. However, his grip was tight and unyielding. Uneasy feelings crept over her. What a jerk!

"You pervert!" Raegan shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice trembling with fear.

“Me? A pervert?" Mitchel smiled faintly, which made Raegan shiver.

“Don't you like to reminisce? Well, in that case..." He lifted her chin with his slender, graceful fingers and continued, “Let me refresh your memory about what we were up to when you called me honey, shall I?"

Raegan's feigned composure shattered, and she began, "Mitchel, you.

Her words, however, dissolved into his kiss.

"Um..." Raegan tried to resist but was ensnared in his embrace, and the kiss intensified by the second. Despite being weakened by the fervent kiss, she struggled against his hold.

Raegan began to feel a deep sense of aversion. She tried to push him away several times, but Mitchel deftly pinned her hand against the window.