He held her close, and she had no choice but to tilt her head to allow their kiss to deepen.

Raegan was powerless to resist his kiss and trembled.

Suddenly, the elevator chimed and opened.

Outside, an elderly woman caught sight of the two and quickly turned away. She muttered, “Young man, can't you do that at home? There is a CCTV camera in the elevator."

Raegan snapped back to reality and shoved Mitchel away. It was a swift and effective way to end the passionate kiss.

As their eyes locked, a faint smile graced Mitchel's lips. However, an unsatisfied longing tugged at his heart, urging him to hold her close, pressing her against his chest.

“Your Lips and your body still remember me," he said confidently.

“\ihat does that prove?" Raegan asked angrily.

Mitchel's strength left her with no choice but to rest her hand on his chest as she attempted to keep calm.

"You still love me," Mitchel declared firmly.

“I don't love you anymore, Mitchel."

“But I love you. Let me love you," he said as he held her tightly and nuzzled his head against her neck.

“Give me another chance, Raegan. Don't be so heartless to me,"

Mitchel pleaded.

Despite his arrogance, he humbled himself amid this unending pain of living without Raegan.

Tears welled up in Raegan's eyes, not out of sentiment but because she realized she had lost too much.

She had been waiting for his confession of his feelings for her for so long. They were already divorced, yet he finally said he loved her. This wasn't the worst thing. What hurt her the most was the loss of her unborn baby.

Heavens knew how much she longed to see that baby grow and hear it speak.

However, it could never be.

"It's too late to say you love me."