Her chest felt heavy, and it was hard to breathe. Just as she was about to gasp for air, Mitchel eased off a little and, in a deep, husky voice, murmured, “Can't even catch your breath?"

Mitchel had noticed last time that Raegan often forgot to breathe during their kisses, considering they hadn't shared one in years.

Mitchel's eyes darkened as he pondered over this. She didn't know how to kiss... This realization surprised Mitchel and brought him happiness.

“From now on, if you call someone else so intimately in front of me, I'll kiss you!" Mitchel declared.

It might sound absurd, but Mitchel, for some reason, had problems with the late Kabir.

Raegan, still simmering with anger, pushed Mitchel away and retorted, “You're crazy! Kabir is my husband.

Mitchel adopted a stern expression and said in a threatening tone, "You said it again. Prepare to face the consequences!"

Raegan struggled to find the words to retort. What a bastard!

"Call me ‘honey,’ and I'll let you go," Mitchel bargained.

With her face red with fury, Raegan spat, "You wish!"

Mitchel drew Raegan into his arms and chuckled. "Then, come here."

Having realized resisting was futile, Raegan widened her eyes and scolded, “You bastard! This is sexual harassment!"

Mitchel lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers. “I'm kissing my wife. It's not against the law."

Raegan was speechless. She was trapped in his embrace, and the kiss grew fervent as moments went by. Each of Mitchel's kisses seemed to stretch on endlessly. If they continued, she might not come home until dawn.

Gasping for breath, Raegan whispered, "Stop... Um... Stop..

Sensing her discomfort, Mitchel restrained himself and stopped. For five years, he hadn't been intimate with any other woman, except for that first meeting where he couldn't resist kissing and biting her.

One kiss was far from satisfying his desire.

Mitchel gasped, which made his Adam's apple bob, and asked, "Are you going to call me 'honey'?"

Although Raegan had no memory of her having sex, she wasn't naive.

Mitchel's intentions were crystal clear.