Raegan remained utterly speechless, opting to ignore him. However, she found herself ensnared, unable to break free. His grip on her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce her into speaking.

A pained wince escaped Raegan, and her brow furrowed. "Mitchel, have you lost your mind?"

Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant biting Mitchel a few times.

Mitchel gazed at her in silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually descending into a hushed whisper. “Do I really mean nothing to you?" He spoke in a low, wounded tone.

Trapped within his grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes."

A heavy silence settled in the room.

Mitchel's eyes narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating aura.

"Please release me," Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady herself, her tone displaying indifference. She was aware that the angrier she became, the more control he held over her.

"You're not considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question with a mocking smile. "Mr. Dixon, is your desire that insatiable? If you're truly that horny, I can find you some prostitutes."

Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode and lose interest in her after hearing such words.

As she had expected, Mitchel's gaze turned even colder, and he released his hold on her. "Do you believe I'm horny for women?"

His voice grew icy, concealed anger simmering beneath.

Raegan's racing heart gradually settled. Her little tricks had evidently worked. She pressed on, her tone nonchalant, “You're reading too much into it. I don't even know you. I merely inferred from your actions that you might be missing a woman in your Life.”

In her eyes, he held no significance. "Mr. Dixon, could you please step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her patience wearing thin.

Mitchel's eyes bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath the surface.

Raegan cared little for his thoughts and began to move past him, intending to leave.

But in an unexpected twist, her shoulder grew heavy, and her body found itself pressed against the wall once more. His slender Lips promptly met hers.

Mitchel's eyes shut, kissing her with a fervor that bordered on madness. He persisted as if trying to reclaim something lost, unwilling to relent.

Raegan's eyes widened, confronted by his handsome face in such close proximity.

As the realization dawned upon her, her anger flared. She couldn't fathom his audacity. He was behaving like a rogue once more.