Love Unbreakable

You Must Be Thick- skinned In Courtship Mitchel's attractive features immediately took on a shadowed cast.

Raegan scoffed.

"I refuse to order any dish that costs more than two hundred dollars.” This was a first for her to voice such words, yet it was Mitchel who had shown her disrespect first.

Despite knowing the significance of the occasion, he had ripped her dress and demeaned her in the men's restroom.

Did he ever pause to consider her emotions? Hence, Raegan resolved to not just retaliate but to shame him even greater than the slight he dealt her.

"Raegan!" Enraged, Mitchel’s expression turned thunderous as he bellowed.

"What? Does it anger you? Mr. Dixon, is this the extent of your control?" Clutching her chest, Raegan laughed lightly.

"Here's a piece of advice.

No amount of good looks will pave your way to business success.

Better check that temper, or you'll frighten everyone off." Mitchel's visage was frosty as snow, his gaze piercing her as though he might snap her neck at any moment.

Undaunted, Raegan tilted her chin up defiantly, meeting his stare.

It was a remarkable triumph for her to leave him at a loss for words, a feeling too grand for mere language.

Their eyes locked in a silent confrontation.

Then, after what felt like an eternity, he offered a smile, opened the door, and left without a word.

Raegan exhaled in relief, sinking onto the toilet seat, her heart pounding wildly.

She had to admit, Mitchel still had an effect on her...

It was all too close to a breakdown.

He was right.

Her body didn't lie.

Mitchel yet

influence her this way?

control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

a moment's reflection, she shook off

work diligently and earn more in the

would save money

distance herself from Mitchel for

she rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the

well

her annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and

vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had to return early

over the phone, invited Raegan

found Henley's kindness a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor,

unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking

by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.” Then he ended the

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for a

had entertained thoughts of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley

his way to a bar

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks

cigarette between his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like your father keeps close tabs on

expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head,

dead?” Mitchel remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the child might still be

that bastard.” "Your father’s been

a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm

ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference

this, Luis’s

your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all

woman, he would undoubtedly

glanced upwards, his reply

have a wife?" The question left Luis at a

me for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!" Luis

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got up

at the bar, offered a