He thought he would never experience such emotions in his lifetime.

Mitchel's silence only deepened Raegan's sense of hopelessness and resignation.

Wasn't the past evidence enough to show her how little she meant to him?

The reason he was so furious was that he believed she had had an affair and embarrassed him.

She considered herself a failure.

She had loved him for a decade, but she couldn't earn an ounce of trust.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have overestimated myself. It's my fault. I shouldn't have been so naive. I deserve this," she said tearfully and forced a smile.

Her grandmother had passed away, and if she lost the baby too, life would hold no meaning.

“Mitchel, it seems you will never believe me, no matter what I say.

Why don't you just divorce me? We'll part ways then."

"Don't even think about it!"

Divorce was a thought that should never cross her mind!

Mitchel's face was dark as a storm cloud, and his eyes burned with a furious intensity. He strode forward and scooped Raegan up into his arms.

"I strongly suggest you give up that stupid idea. You are not getting away from me, ever."

"You..."

Raegan's eyes flashed with anger, unable to contain herself any longer. She bit his arm with all her might.

Mitchel winced as pain shot through his arm through the fabric of his clothes.

“Let me go!"

Mitchel clenched his teeth, wondering why she always bit like a rabid dog.

Before long, the metallic scent of blood mingled with the air, the warm liquid seeping from beneath his clothes, yet Raegan clung on tenaciously.