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She was the only one wearing thin clothing, feeling the heat of his body touching hers. Even a slight movement in the small space seemed charged with desire.

Raegan's body responded as if remembering a past familiarity, instinctively matching his movements. Suddenly, Reagan remembered his words... Her body seemed to recognize him on a deep level...

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard.

Suddenly, the windshield of the car shattered into pieces. In an instant, the car was unlocked.

Raegan panicked. Before he could understand the situation, the car door opened. A pair of large hands pulled her out of the car.

Despite the roughness, her rescuer guaranteed her safety and helped her stay still.

Raegan then witnessed her rescuer punch Mitchel, who was still in the car. The man punched Mitchel with all his strength.

It was a direct hit, the first time Mitchel had received such a blow in the face.

Mitchel's expression hardened and he retaliated, grabbing the man's arm and pinning him against the car. Without hesitation, he clenched his fist and prepared to strike him.

Just as Mitchel was about to punch him, a scream interrupted the moment. “Erick!”

Raegan's eyes widened as she recognized that her savior was actually Erick.

At that instant, Mitchel's expression became terrifying. The overwhelming feeling of cold it gave off sent a chill down everyone's spine.

Raegan screamed desperately, "Please don't hurt my brother!"

Hearing Raegan's words, Mitchel held his fist. He looked back at Erick. He took several deep breaths, trying to regain his calm. After all, Erick was Raegan's brother. He couldn't hurt Erick, or Raegan might hate him.

Raegan breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a shaky voice, “Erick, when did…?”

Before he could finish his words, he witnessed Erick deliver another fierce punch to Mitchel without hesitation. He landed with a powerful blow to Mitchel's face.

Mitchel expelled a mouthful of blood. Half his face was numb with pain and the metallic smell of blood filled his mouth.

However, he refrained from fighting back, respecting Raegan's wish not to harm Erick.

Mitchel lowered his eyes slightly and clenched his teeth with his tongue as he endured Erick's blows.

In reality, when it came to fighting skills, Erick couldn't outshine Mitchel, who had been trained since childhood.

Even wounded, Mitchel would emerge victorious against Erick. But if he defeated Erick, Raegan would harbor even more antipathy towards him and perhaps even ignore him completely... So he chose to suffer in silence. He didn't defend himself.

At that moment, Erick was consumed with rage! He landed one more powerful blow on Mitchel.

Immediately after landing from his long flight, Erick was informed by Victor that Raegan had been taken by Mitchel. Upon arriving, he witnessed the sight of half-naked Mitchel holding Raegan inside the car...

From Erick's perspective, it seemed like Mitchel was dominating Raegan.

Driven by rage, Erick did not hesitate to destroy Mitchel's car. At that time, Erick didn't care about Mitchel's status. He was just a brother protecting his sister.

Raegan, still confused, could not understand the reason for Erick's furious attack.

Matteo and Victor approached at the same time.

Matteo tried to intervene but was stopped by a signal from Mitchel.

Mitchel was attacked by Erick, but he refrained from defending himself.

Matteo felt distressed. He pleaded urgently, “Raegan, you must intervene.

Mr. Dixon is being injured..."

Coming back to reality, Raegan said, “Erick, stop it!”

But in his rage, Erick was completely deaf to Raegan's voice. He couldn't contain his fist.

Mitchel, having heeded Raegan's earlier request, did not resist.

Raegan felt the need to intervene. He rushed to hold Erick.

Erick, unable to stop his momentum, accidentally threw Raegan directly into the doorframe.

Raegan's face nearly collided with the sharp edges of the frame.

The frame was getting dangerously close to his eyes. If he collided with him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At that crucial moment, Mitchel realized it.

“Raegan!” Mitchell shouted. He lunged forward, pushing Erick aside and stepping in front of the door frame to protect Raegan.

Raegan's face collided with Mitchel's sturdy chest. But his wound hit the frame. Mitchel frowned and his face paled in pain.

Realizing his mistake in pushing Raegan, Erick was filled with remorse. He grabbed Raegan's arm, his voice worried.

“Raegan, are you okay?”

Raegan looked visibly agitated, her response weak as she shook her head.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Erick remained concerned about her well-being.

Raegan's gaze drifted to Mitchel, who was standing behind Erick, holding his injured shoulder, leaning against the car door, his face drained of color.

Mitchel had wounds all over his face and body, especially on his shoulder.

The bandage turned red again as it hit the door frame.

Raegan felt a wave of grief and unease. It was strange… Why did his heart hurt so much when he saw her pain? It was as if a dusty treasure trove of memories had been awakened within him. It seemed to be on the top of a mountain. Mitchel had once protected her in a similar way, intercepting the knife that was aimed at her...

These fragments of memories triggered a severe headache, overwhelming Raegan. She covered her head with her hands, distraught. He said to Erick: “Erick, please take me…”

Erick quickly picked up Raegan and put her in the car. Victor took the wheel.

Mitchel, with his body riddled with wounds, went unnoticed by Erick and Victor.

Mitchel only noticed that Raegan was eager to leave. Suddenly, he felt his heart being squeezed, his face contorting in agony.

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