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Revenge Vow Raegan was pinned down by Mitchel, unable to move.
Anger welled up inside Raegan when she realized that he’d gone to see Lauren.
Again! To vent her anger, she suddenly lifted her head and bit him just as his lips touched hers.
The bite was so hard that his lip bled within seconds.
Mitchel froze.
After staring at her for a second, he let out a subtle laugh.
Raegan drew her brows together in confusion.
Was he mad or amused? At this moment, Mitchel's eyebrows arched.
The soft light cast a hazy glow on his exquisitely refined face.
With the streaks of blood on his lips, he exuded a mesmerizing and seductive charm that she had only seen in movies.
Realizing that he was slowly pulling her in, Raegan instinctively turned her head away.
Raegan yelled to herself silently, "Don't let that face fool you, Raegan! This man surely uses his face to bewitch you before you
realize it!" "Why are you upset?" Mitchel asked out of the blue.
“Who says I'm upset? I am not!" Raegan was irritated by his presence.
Mitchel gently bumped his nose against hers.
Although it didn't hurt, it was incredibly suggestive.
"Bear with me.
I'll send Lauren away in three days,” he said.
“Whatever.” Raegan rolled her eyes, showing no signs of happiness.
She took his words with a pinch of salt.
All she had in her mind to say to him was, "Do you even believe a word that comes out of your own mouth? Why do you think I
would?" Her nonchalance made Mitchel feel a dull pain in his heart.
He had come here purposely to please her, but she didn't even notice his efforts, let alone appreciate them.
"I'm dead serious this time.
As soon as she leaves, we can live happily just like newlyweds." Raegan's eyelashes quivered slightly.
She had heard this line numerous times before.
This wasn't the first time he had made this promise.
And each time, he broke it and caused her more pain.
She was sick and tired of it.
This man couldn't be trusted.
Oblivious to her thoughts, Mitchel lowered his head and gently kissed her eyes, but she turned away before he could go further.
He didn't force her.
With his hand on her waist, he said softly, "Stay a little longer with me." Action spoke louder than words.
He assumed all he had to do now was to walk the talk to show that he meant business.
Raegan refused, "No.
Go sleep somewhere else." He lowered his head, lightly nibbled on her earlobe, and whispered, “But I want to sleep with you,
honey.” These ambiguous words made Raegan feel more trapped than she already was.
She shot him a resentful glare.
“What?” Mitchel chuckled, raising a brow.
"Do you want to gobble me up so bad?” "In your dreams.
Let me go!" Raegan tried to move, feeling uncomfortable in his embrace.
Mitchel suddenly let out a muffled grunt, followed by a low warning through clenched teeth.
"If you don't want to sleep with me, don't arouse me." Raegan lay still right away, fearing what he would do if she continued
moving.
Mitchel seemed genuinely tired.
Within minutes, he was snoring softly beside her.
On the other hand, Raegan had so much on her mind that she couldn't sleep.
Ten years was a long time, but it had passed in a flash.
It was a decade ago when she fell head over heels in love with this man without thinking twice.
At the time, she believed that this love would last forever.
Little did she know that within months her love would be threatened and diminished by Lauren who had Mitchel wrapped around
her little finger.
Although she hated playing second fiddle, it would take a great deal of effort for her to stop loving Mitchel.
A hint of bitterness flickered in Raegan's eyes.
She knew she would only learn from her failures.
It was drizzling.
Tessa, wearing a hat on top of her coat, was still drenched and disheveled in the old alleyway.
Her job hunt had ended in fruitlessly once again.
The scandalous photos had gotten everywhere.
The money Lauren paid her had only been enough for two weeks.
Now, she was broke and helpless.
Neither the Lloyd family’s residence nor Jacob's place let her in.
She was like a pest to them now.
Life was hell for her in recent times.
Tessa considered taking out her anger on Raegan.
But since she had no one to protect her or even knew of Reagan's whereabouts, she had to give up on the idea for now.
Annoyed, she pushed open the door to her rented apartment.
The sight that greeted her made her jump.
On the bed, a naked man and woman were touching each other.
They looked over when they heard the door open.
"Ah! It’s you...
Tessa, come on in." Kenia's voice shook, but she had the decency to cover up with the bed sheet at least.
After getting kicked out, Kenia had taken to sleeping around just to pay her bills.
There were no high- paying or comfortable men in the ghetto, only rude lowlifes who could barely hold their own.
Kenia enjoyed being the center of all attention even though it came from lowlifes.
She lived for it.
Ever since she realized that she wasn't getting any younger, she decided to have fun before she became too old and wrinkly.
Tessa's lips were upturned in disgust as she glanced at them.
The next second, she ran out without closing the door.
The naked man licked his lips and said, “Your daughter is pretty.
When can | have a taste of her?" Kenia smacked him hard and warned, "Don't even dare! My daughter is reserved for someone
important." Tessa held the same view.
As far as she was concerned, if Raegan hadn't been so despicable, she would have married a wealthy man by now.
That wretched woman was to be blamed for all her misfortunes! Tessa vowed that as soon as she got herself sorted out, the first
That bitch must be brought down! As Tessa pictured bringing Raegan down and stepping on her, she was in a much better
mood.
It was short-lived, unfortunately.
Two sleazy men showed up out of nowhere, approaching Tessa with tattered hats covering half of their faces.
As they walked past her, one of them slapped her butt.
"Nice ass, baby!" They fist-bumped each other while describing her butt lewdly.
Tessa erupted.
"Are you blind? How dare you touch my butt and then comment on it! You little shits! Apologize to me right now!" She hated
uncouth poor people to the bone, all of them.
Back when she was still wealthy and carefree, she never held back on abusing all those servants mentally and physically every
day.
There was even a time she injured the old butler, who ended up dying two days later.
Her family covered it up, stating the cause of death was a brief illness.
The truth was easily buried after money was paid to the right people.
In Tessa's opinion, those in the lower class didn't deserve any respect, let alone touch her.
They belonged under her feet.
Folks like them were ass-lickers who would do anything just to get the crumbs from the rich’s table.
Even though she had fallen from grace, she still considered herself superior to them.
Tessa continued to growl when she saw that they didn't do as she said, "Fuck you two! If you love your life, you better kneel
down and apologize to me..
For your information, I can crush you like ants." Having used this same arrogance on many people in the past, Tessa had reason
to believe that it would work now.
Ordinary people always cowered before her the second she raised her voice.
But these two men were different.
They smirked while approaching her slowly.
A loud slap suddenly reverberated in the air.
In a flash, the skinny man out of the two gave Tessa a smack on the face.
After this, the chubby man followed suit, dishing out three resounding slaps.
Blood instantly filled Tessa's mouth.
Her muscles tensed up as the urge to curse them out grew money was paid to the right people.
In Tessa's opinion, those in the lower class didn't deserve any respect, let alone touch her.
They belonged under her feet.
Folks like them were ass-lickers who would do anything just to get the crumbs from the rich’s table.
Even though she had fallen from grace, she still considered herself superior to them.
Tessa continued to growl when she saw that they didn't do as she said, "Fuck you two! If you love your life, you better kneel
down and apologize to me.
For your information, I can crush you like ants." Having used this same arrogance on many people in the past, Tessa had reason
to believe that it would work now.
Ordinary people always cowered before her the second she raised her voice.
But these two men were different.
They smirked while approaching her slowly.
A loud slap suddenly reverberated in the air.
In a flash, the skinny man out of the two gave Tessa a smack on the face.
After this, the chubby man followed suit, dishing out three resounding slaps.
Blood instantly filled Tessa's mouth.
Her muscles tensed up as the urge to curse them out grew stronger.
But before she could spew the curses, the men grabbed her and dragged her toward the heap of garbage in the nearby alley.