She attempted to free her hand from his grasp, but he tightened his hold on her.

Mitchel's eyes narrowed, emanating a dangerous glint.

“Aren't you satisfied?"

Before Raegan could muster a response, he seized her chin and kissed her on her lips.

Gripping her restless hand, he kissed her passionately, their Lips and teeth clashing as though he intended to consume her very essence.

Raegan struggled involuntarily but realized she was drained of energy.

Fearing for the baby's well-being, she ceased her resistance.

After what seemed like an eternity, when Raegan felt her tongue go numb, Mitchel finally released her.

Catching her breath, she finally mustered the energy to reprimand him, "Mitchel, have you lost your mind?"

His kisses were always so ferocious, as if driven by primal desire.

Mitchel squinted at her.

“I'm teaching you how to speak."

In other words, he was cautioning Raegan that Loose words came at a price.

The thought that she had dared to leave with another man infuriated him again.

Grasping her tightly, he issued a chilling warning, “If you ever dare to be with another man, I'll chain you up like a dog. Stop flirting with other men."

Raegan was perplexed. When had she ever flirted?

It wasn't entirely Mitchel's fault for thinking so. Raegan's eyes were captivating and innocent, but they possessed a mischievous twinkle, as if beckoning someone closer.

Annoyed by his embrace, Raegan felt increasingly uncomfortable.

She scowled and said, “Let go of me."

Mitchel remained unyielding. Leaning in, he kissed her again.