Every word he spat out was insulting, and he grimaced due to the sharp pain in his head.

Hearing this, a myriad of emotions washed over Raegan, and her eyes welled up with tears.

For a brief moment, her hurt expression seemed to hurt Mitchel.

Slap! Raegan raised her hand and slapped Mitchel across the face.

An imprint of her hand could be seen on his face, indicating how forceful the slap was.

“Mitchel, you bastard!" Raegan spat, her eyes filled with hatred and disgust.

Livid, Mitchel's face turned red, and he bellowed while grabbing her chin, "Do you want me to disable your hand?"

The instant he raised his hand, Raegan's tears streamed like hot pearls, burning the back of his hand.

Mitchel froze and felt a pang of pain in his chest.

He looked at Raegan's small face beneath his hand. An outrageous thought suddenly crossed his mind. He wanted to kiss away her tears.

But almost as quickly as the thought arrived, he dismissed it.

Without a word, he dragged her into the bathroom, pressed her into the bathtub, and turned on the shower head.

Cold water rained down, drenching Raegan from head to toe. With her eyes tightly shut, she fought against his grip.

“What are you do..."

Before she could finish her words, Mitchel tore her clothes, making the buttons fly everywhere. Then, without warning, he stripped her of her clothing.

The bathroom had no heater, and the shower's cold water chilled Raegan to the bone. Her teeth clattered, but it was humiliation, more than cold, that she felt.

She covered her chest with her hands and shivered uncontrollably. Her face was wet, but it was impossible to tell whether from the water or her tears.

“Mitchel, I hate you!" Raegan spat while quivering like a leaf. At last, she opened her eyes and tiredly said, “Let's get a divorce."

She couldn't stand it anymore. Maybe this marriage had been doomed from the start.

Now was the time to correct this mistake.