Mitchel looked at her and said with a sneer, "I know it's late."

"At this hour, it's not appropriate for us to share a room, don't you think?"

Raegan wanted to say that she didn't want Mitchel's new girlfriend to get the wrong idea, but she didn't want him to think she was jealous.

So, she tried to persuade him with tact.

But her words seemed to rub Mitchel the wrong way.

With a cold tone, he said, "Are you worried Henley will find out and get upset? After all, he forked out three million to win you over.

He would be pissed if we share a bed."

Mitchel's words stung, and Raegan clenched her fists.

She didn't want to argue, so she said with a cold expression, “Whatever. It's time for you to leave."

Instead of leaving, Mitchel pulled the quilt and enveloped Raegan in his arms.

His body radiated heat, pressing against her like a burning stove.

Raegan tried to break free, but Mitchel held her hands from behind and warned, "Behave yourself. Don't try to seduce me."

Raegan was speechless when she heard that.

With her stomach in pain, she didn't want to argue with him.

Gradually, she noticed that Mitchel was surprisingly warm. His big hand gently rubbed her lower abdomen. It felt as if a warm current was flowing into her, providing a soft and comforting sensation.

In the quiet night, Mitchel gazed down at Raegan's graceful neck. His Adam's apple bobbed, determination glinting in his charming eyes.

He said nonchalantly, “Raegan, you two won't be together."

No one could snatch away what he had claimed unless he willingly let go of it.

With that, he flicked off the light.

Still awake, Raegan said nothing. However, tension gripped her until sleep gradually overtook her.