Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

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 I 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.

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.

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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?"