I never let any other woman beyond you get close to me.
My only mistake was sharing the same air with them.
â
Matteo, keeping his eyes on the road, confirmed, âYes, Mr.
Dixon is disciplined.
He didnât let other women make advances.
â
Feeling her face warm up, Raegan pushed Mitchelâs hand away, her Lips parting to speak, yet she hesitated, aware of Matteoâs presence.
She then turned her gaze outside, watching the world beyond the car window.
Mitchel sensed her shyness and chose not to tease her further, maintaining a respectful distance, a mark of his consideration.
When they arrived at their stop, Matteo tactfully exited the vehicle to give them some privacy.
Raegan reached for the door, attempting to leave, but found her movement halted by Mitchelâs arm pressing down on the door handle.
âs BunnyBookery âRaeganâ¦â Mitchelâs action created a protective gesture as if he was encircling her, his cool breath surrounding her.
âI regret letting jealousy get the better part of me.
I grasped I should have trusted you more and not let my temper flare just because I see you with another man.
Iâm committed to making amends, though Iâve struggled to change in the past.
My self-control isnât perfect, but I vow to make a genuine effort to improveâ¦â
His sincere apology and the softness in his voice were new to Raegan, It was a surprise to see the usually confident and somewhat arrogant Mitchel display such openness and vulnerability.
Mitchel then gently lifted his arm from the door, drawing Raegan into his embrace.
In a soft tone, he added, âJust as youâre uneasy about the woman in the chamber, I face my own insecurities.
Henley knew you from school, and Stefan was by your side for the past five years.
Those were the days I was absent from your life.
Thatâs why Iâm jealous.
Do you see where Iâm coming from?â
Raeganâs posture tensed up.
This vulnerability was a side of Mitchel she hadnât seen before.
His displays of jealousy, it seemed, had deeper roots.
Despite being wounded by his past actions, her heart softened at his downcast expression.
Mitchel, interpreting her silence as ongoing displeasure, promised, âFrom now on, Iâll consult with you about everything, no more jumping to conclusions.
Iâll work on curbing my jealousy, alright?â
He didnât promise to eliminate his jealousy entirely.
He knew that was too much to ask of himself.
His sense of possessiveness was just too ingrained.
Raegan, who had been quite upset, felt her anger ebbing away.
Her tone mellowed.
âI prepared quite a few dishes tonight.
â
Mitchelâs face lit up with hope.
âI apologize.
Iâll eat them now.
â
âDonât bother.
Everythingâs gone cold.
â
âThatâs fine.
I havenât eaten much today.
I had neglected the previous nightâs dinner.
â His meals had been limited to a cup of coffee and some wine in the evening.
His turmoil had left him without an appetite.
Raeganâs concern deepened.
âYou havenât eaten at all?â
âWell⦠I was quite upsetâ¦â Mitchel replied, sounding slightly aggrieved.
âHow could I have the appetite to eat without you by my side?â
Raegan was about to correct Mitchel but decided it wasnât worth the fuss.
She was tired of picking on every little thing he did.
âLetâs get inside, and Iâll make up something else for you.
â
When Mitchel stepped into the living room, he noticed the table full of dishes, his expression turning grim.
It was clear that Raegan had put in some serious preparation for this.
Yet, he had disappointed her, which was unforgivable.
Knowing Mitchel hadnât eaten for almost two days, Raegan decided to prepare a comforting dish for him.
After Raegan added the noodles to the pot, she lowered the flame to cook the noodles softer.
The moment the noodles were served, Mitchel devoured them swiftly.
He even seemed somewhat eager for more.