Raegan felt a sharp sting from her fingernails digging into her skin.
Though she sensed that Mitchelâs actions were for a show, the thought of him with that girl filled her with revulsion.
Raegan painfully grasped Mitchelâs intention for the show, drowning down those questions in her mind.
He had positioned himself beside her deliberately, ensuring she saw everything and lost all hope.
But his interaction with the girl was disgusting.
The girl assumed Mitchel had accepted and, as she returned to her seat, she made a point to walk close past Raegan, stepping firmly on Raeganâs shoes.
The girl was wearing high heels, and the force of her stepping made Raegan cry out in pain.
Yet, the girl offered no apology.
She simply walked away with a taunting smile.
âStop!â Raegan called out sharply to the girl.
The girl halted and asked with arrogance, âWhatâs the matter?â
âYou stepped on me,â Raegan replied.
âDid I step on you?â The girl feigned amusement and denied, âYoung lady, could this be a misunderstanding? I didnât feel a thing.
Iâm sure I didnât touch you.
â
Raegan was wearing black leather shoes today.
Due to her pregnancy, she chose them specifically for their comfort.
The quality of the black leather was excellent, designed to recover quickly from pressure.
Without removing her shoes, it was hard to prove they had been stepped on.
The girl seemed aware of this and denied any wrongdoing.
She pouted and said defensively, âDear, the handsome man just spoke to me.
I get that you might be jealous, but you shouldnât accuse me falsely.
â
Raegan was astounded.
The nerve of the girl casting baseless accusation her way!
âYou said I accuse you falsely?â Raegan asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
âYes.
â The girl could have simply ignored Raegan and walked away, but she reconsidered.
Appearing more vulnerable might draw Mitchelâs attention, possibly even an invitation to sit next to him.
Tears welled up in the girlâs eyes as she looked at Mitchel and pleaded in a sweet voice, âHandsome, you have to help meâ¦â
Raegan no Longer wanted to engage with the girl.
The girlâs attire was hardly appropriate for the setting, lacking both style and quality, and it was clear she wasnât a regular member of this club.
The girl was likely the type who needed someone to sneak her in to chase after wealthy men.
Raegan stated firmly, âEither apologize to me, or Iâll have the manager look into your membership.
â
Raeganâs words instantly wiped the arrogance from the girlâs face, replacing it with panic.
The girl had indeed sneaked in.
The club maintained strict standards and used facial recognition technology.
If caught, she wouldnât be able to sneak in again.
The clubâs reputation was impeccable, and the girl had exploited this to her advantage before and didnât want to be exposed.
Despite her fear, she knew she couldnât confess to stepping on Raegan, as it would ruin her impression with Mitchel.
The girl rushed to get close to Mitchel and attempted to grasp his hand, but he subtly avoided her touch.
Flustered yet undeterred, the girl feigned tears and pleaded, âHandsome, your friend is bullying me.
Will you help me?