âMr.
Dixon, who do you think you are to decide whether I can have a child or not? An ex-husband disallowing his ex-wife to have a baby? Does it make sense?â
Mitchel was so annoyed that he said through clenched teeth, âFor me, it makes sense.
If I say no, no.
â
Raegan stared at him with unshakable determination in her eyes.
âMitchel, I am no longer your wife.
I repeat, I am your ex-wife.
You canât control me.
â
As she spoke, she stressed the word âex-wifeâ to wake him up to the truth.
Besides, she was no longer the Raegan he had married before.
She had buried her past self.
The obedient Raegan who only cared about him no longer existed.
Mitchel didnât say anything.
But his hand on Raeganâs shoulder got heavier, almost crushing her shoulder.
Raegan felt the pain, but she endured it.
She would never show timidity in front of him.
She reminded him, âMr.
Dixon, if you donât let go of me, someone will come looking for me later.
â
She thought that if she mentioned someone was waiting for her, it would bring some sanity to Mitchel.
However, she underestimated the extent of his anger.
Mitchel looked fierce now.
âRaegan, always remember this.
Anything I donât allow will never happen.
â
He spoke calmly, but Raegan felt like she was being attacked by a beast.
Her pupils shrank.
She looked at him warily and said, âWhat do you want to do? Remember that this is the menâs restroom.
Someone will come in at anyâ¦â
Before Raegan could finish her words, her lips were sealed by Mitchelâs Lips.
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He pressed her hard against the cubicle wall and ki*sed her possessively, making her feel like her mouth was tearing apart.
Since Raegan couldnât resist, she could only bite Mitchelâs lips hard.
Then, the taste of blood spread between their teeth.
But the pain was like a dose of medicine, making Mitchel want to have s@xual intercourse with her even more.
A ki*s was far from enough.
Mitchel raised Raeganâs hands above her head and tore her collar apart.
She was in a mess.
She struggled hard while saying, âMitchel, we are divorced⦠You canât do this.
.
â
Mitchel was neatly dressed, but his eyes were full of desire.
He leaned closer to her ear, curled his tongue, and said word by word, âDo you think that you are no longer mine after our divorce?â