Love Unbreakable

Can He Have You For Only Three Million Dollars Mitchel threw Raegan onto the sofa forcefully.

Since Raegan was still suffering from abdominal pain, her voice was weak when she asked, "Mitchel, what the hell do you want to do?” "What do you think?” Mitchel asked back.

His face was cold, and he looked at her fiercely.

At this moment, most of his shirt was open, revealing his strong abdominal muscles.

His long and slender fingers were still unbuttoning the rest.

What he wanted to do was self-evident.

"How dare you!” Raegan became agitated when she saw what Mitchel was doing.

"It seems you don't know me well enough,” Mitchel said with a hint of warning.

He curled his lips, leaned over, and pressed her against the soft sofa.

Then he said hoarsely, "I will let you see whether I dare or not." Raegan was trapped between his arms and the sofa.

She had nowhere to escape.

He lowered his head and tried to kiss her, but she turned her face away.

Her eyes turned red, and she said with hatred, "Mitchel, if you dare do this, I will never let you go." Mitchel was not threatened at all.

Instead, he even smiled.

But it was a self-deprecating smile.

"All right, then.

Remember your words, okay? You won't let me go.” He lowered his head and bit her chin, trying to leave a mark.

It was the kind of mark that would let others know at a glance that she was his woman.

Mitchel hated Raegan so much for moving on so quickly.

She was the most cold-blooded and cruelest woman he had ever known.

How could she quickly stop loving him and find a new boyfriend? Raegan didn't even show a trace of sadness and nostalgia.

She totally let go of everything in their shared past and started a new life.

Wasn't she very cruel? After biting her chin, Mitchel looked her up and down and questioned, "Did he give you this money? Can he have you for only three million dollars? Is that your worth?" Raegan squeezed her palms slightly, feeling ridiculous.

Was he angry because of the three million dollars she paid to him? Did he really think it was given to her by another man? It was so sad that even after their divorce, he still looked down upon her.

Raegan raised her eyes and met his angry gaze.

She didn't show any sign of intimidation at all.

She smiled sarcastically and replied, "You didn't spend any money when you got me.

And now, my value has increased.” Mitchel was rendered speechless by her words.

After a while, he laughed angrily and said in a low voice, "Have you recovered so much that you started looking for a new man? In that case, I will give you ten million dollars.

Will you make love to me in any position | want?" Mitchel's words were harsher than Raegan's.

It was like he was saying she was a whore.

"Mitchel, you are such a bastard.” Raegan's eyes turned red.

She hated herself for not using more cruel words.

She should have cursed him harder.

When Mitchel saw her red eyes, mixed emotions surged in his heart.

He felt sorry for her, but he hated her at the same time.

But he tried his best to suppress those emotions and said coldly, "I’m not a good person.

In fact, I never was.

It's not too late for you to get to know me again.” Then he lowered his head and kissed her again.

He was like a wild beast, sucking and nibbling her neck and collarbone regardless of anything.

Raegan still felt pain in her lower abdomen, and her whole body was shaking.

She couldn't resist.

Mitchel’s eyes were red, and his whole body was burning.

He hadn't had sex with her for a long time.

At this moment, he felt like a beast was awakened inside him, and he could not restrain it. This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

He tried to pull her nightgown, which was the only obstacle.

But when he looked up, he saw that her face was full of tears.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be stirred by something.

His eyebrows trembled uncontrollably.

But when he thought of how much she disdained her, he couldn't help sneering, “Are you scared now? Wasn't you very powerful when you gave me two hundred dollars before?" Being reminded of the two hundred dollars made him even angrier.

She dared to call him a gigolo, who was only worth two hundred dollars.

If he was really a two-hundred-dollar gigolo, countless women would swarm to him.

Only Raegan didn't cherish him at all.

At the thought of this, he said bitterly, "I should do something worth two hundred bucks." The discomfort in Raegan's abdomen made her feel terrible.

She didn't want to argue with Mitchel anymore.

She clutched her throbbing abdomen, buried her head on the sofa, and curled up her body.

She said with difficulty, "My stomach...

It hurts..." The expression on Mitchel's face suddenly changed upon seeing her like this.

He bent down, picked her up without hesitation, and walked out of the room.

Raegan clutched his sleeve tightly.

Her pale face was covered in cold sweat.

"Put me down.

I'm going to the bathroom...” "No.

We're going to the hospital,” Mitchel firmly refused.

"I...

It's my period..." Raegan pursed her lips and explained weakly.

"Put me down.

Let me go to the bathroom.” Mitchel stopped in his tracks, but he didn't put her down.

Then he walked to the bathroom with her in his arms.

He pushed the door open with his elbow, put her down, and reached out to lift the hem of her dress.

Raegan was so frightened that she grabbed his sleeve tightly and asked, "What are you doing?” Mitchel looked at her with a frown.

"Can you do it yourself?” Raegan looked at him speechlessly.

Of course, there was no need for him to help her take off her underwear.

Her face flushed, and her ears were red, too.

She lowered her head and said, "Get out.” Mitchel didn't insist.

He turned around and went out of the bathroom.

While waiting outside, the painkillers Raegan ordered had arrived.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened.

Before Raegan could step out, Mitchel rushed over and picked her up.

She was so startled that she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Mitchel...” "T'll take you to the bed," Mitchel interrupted her.

Raegan still had some discomfort, so she didn't struggle.

Mitchel put her on the bed and removed her slippers.

Then he handed her the painkiller and a glass of water.

But the painkiller didn't work soon.

Raegan curled up in bed, clutching her belly weakly.

Mitchel picked up a pillow and put it behind her.

He helped her adjust to a comfortable position, looked down at her, and asked, "Did it also hurt like this before?"