"Well, I'm at your door," Henley replied.

Henley's voice sounded at the door.

Raegan panicked at once. She felt like her heart was in her throat.

She was about to tell Henley that she was not home when he continued, "I'm sorry if I came too early. But I asked Nicole, and she said you were home. Don't worry. If you have just woken up, take your time.

You wash up first. I'll wait for you at the door."

Raegan suddenly shivered. Her scalp had numbed, and she felt like all her blood rushed to her head.

"Okay... Ah..."

Raegan hurriedly covered her mouth when the voice that came from her sounded abnormal. She quickly hung up the phone.

She pushed Mitchel away and fixed her disheveled pajamas. Then, she looked at him and raised her hand, wanting to give him a hard slap in the face.

Raegan was so angry that she wanted to tear Mitchel apart.

What kind of a person would do such a thing early in the morning when she was in a phone conversation?

But before her palm could land on Mitchel's face, he grabbed her wrist.

Mitchel stared at her with a mysterious look in his eyes.

“Only my woman has the right to hit me. Are you sure you want to do it?"

Upon hearing this, Raegan quickly pulled out her hand from his grip.

She didn't want to hit or even touch him anymore.

But what she did only made Mitchel even angrier. He sneered, "What now? Are you afraid? I thought you were more capable."

The way he looked at her, and the tone of his voice made her feel like he was accusing her of cheating on him.

Now, Raegan was even more convinced that every time she was with Mitchel, she would lose control of herself.

This was not a good thing for her, so she must do her best to change it.