Chapter 323

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“Bitch, what the…” Darryl uttered unconsciously. He usually had no reservations about his words or actions and did whatever he wanted.

But now he was tongue-tied. He had kissed countless women in the past. But now, only one thought ran through his mind.

Oh shit! How could this woman have such a thin waist…? And why did it feel so damn good?

Darryl's gaze focused on Raegan's captivating face. She had bright eyes and irresistibly tempting lips. Words did not do justice to her beauty, which transcended any description.

"Damn!" Darryl couldn't help but curse vehemently inwardly.

How could someone be so stunning? It was as if this woman had descended from the heavens and embodied all the fantasies he had imagined.

But before he could think about it any further, Darryl was struck by a searing pain.

Although Raegan was not as strong as Darryl, she possessed formidable self-defense skills. While Darryl seemed in a trance, she drove her knee hard into his lower abdomen. Then, without mercy, he stepped on her feet.

"Damn! Damn!" Darryl exclaimed in agony. His once handsome face contorted in pain. He desperately protected his lower region, but ended up standing on one leg, holding his injured foot with his arms.

Raegan glared at Darryl and yelled, "Asshole!" She was furious, but her intensity seemed to be softened by the tender timbre of her voice, almost as if they were engaged in a flirtatious exchange.

Raegan turned to leave when she was met with a piercing gaze. The intensity of Mitchel's eyes bored into her, almost overwhelming her.

His heart raced and he hurried away.

As Darryl reached for Raegan, Mitchel's powerful hand lunged at him.

The door opened once more and closed with a loud slam.

Darryl felt like his shoulders were being crushed, and the pain was almost unbearable. A moment later, his legs gave way. He sank against the back of a chair, clinging to the faint sensation of Raegan's touch in the palm of his hand…

After a moment of thought, something clicked in Darryl's memory. How daring Raegan was! How dare she call him an idiot! A man as handsome as him hardly suffered from a lack of female attention.

And to think that she considered him a ruffian? How ridiculous!

Outside the restaurant entrance, as soon as she settled into her car, Raegan dialed Erick's number to let him know she was back.

“Raegan!” Mitchel's trembling voice suddenly reached his ears.

Coincidentally, it happened at the exact moment Erick picked up his call.

Raegan didn't clearly hear Mitchel's voice, but she turned around in bewilderment. He had lost part of his memory due to the car accident and did not remember Mitchel. To her, Mitchel was nothing more than the aggressive man alongside Darryl that she had met at the restaurant.

From afar, Mitchel had a very attractive face and an imposing stature. His narrow waist and broad shoulders added to his attractiveness, making him undeniably attractive in anyone's eyes. Raegan had to admit he was handsome.

Raegan had always considered Erick the most handsome man in the world.

But when he saw Mitchel, he couldn't deny that he had another kind of attractiveness in his eyes.

"What's wrong, Raegan?" Erick asked worriedly when he got no response from the other end of the line.

Raegan shook herself out of her momentary trance and replied, “It's nothing. I just wanted you to know that I'm coming back. "You don't have to come pick me up."

"OK. Take care of yourself. “Send me a message when you get home.”

"I will," Raegan assured him. After finishing the call, he got into his car and told the driver, “Please take me to… Ah!”

A sudden strong jolt shook her.

Before she knew it, Raegan was pulled from the car and fell into her arms around Mitchel.

"Hey!" the driver exclaimed in alarm. He tried to intervene and help Raegan. But when he saw the imposing figure before him, fear silenced him.

Matteo witnessed the scene from another car and quickly approached, explaining the situation to the driver and leaving him his business card before saying goodbye.

Meanwhile, Mitchel acted abruptly and dragged Raegan out of the car.

Then, he picked her up and placed her in the seat of his car.

Mitchel's grip on Raegan's arm was so tight it felt like it was going to tear her apart. Unable to overpower him, Raegan thought of a way to defend himself and counterattacked by kicking him.

"You're crazy? This is a kidnapping..."

Before Raegan could finish her sentence, Mitchel grabbed her ankle and pulled her forward. Then he forced her knees to his chest and, in a sudden and unexpected movement, kissed her passionately.

It was so fast that Raegan had no chance to react.

"You. You…” His protests were silenced by the intensity of the kiss.

Mitchel pressed her against the seat. His large hand grabbed her jaw firmly, controlling her lips and teeth so she couldn't bite him.

Meanwhile, Raegan defended herself with all her might and tried to push Mitchel away. However, he was an unyielding force. It pinned her down like a mountain, leaving her breathless.

In desperation, Raegan resorted to pinching Mitchel with her sharp nails, causing him to bleed. But Mitchel seemed immune to the pain. He kept his relentless grip on her slender figure and refused to let go.

Curiously, Raegan noticed that her body was shaking.

After their violent kiss, Mitchel lowered his head towards her neck and his lips traced a path of kisses along her delicate skin.

Then she heard him murmur, "Raegan, you're finally back..."

His words left Raegan gasping, overcome by a strong sense of familiarity.

As he continued to kiss her neck fervently, she even felt the wetness of Mitchel's tears against her skin.

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