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.

she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after their split, was

influence her this way? It wasn't something

she might appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could prove

reflection, she shook

and earn more

she would save money to study

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel

exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the hook caught

would serve well to

jacket

inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she

the phone, invited

of guilt wash over her, Raegan found Henley's kindness a stark contrast to

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

flickered in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.” Then he

in Henley's smile faltered for

Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

had made his way to a bar after leaving the

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks

between his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like your

expressionless, inquired, "Have

Mitchel remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s

for that bastard.” "Your father’s

added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent,

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

this, Luis’s curiosity

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

and never bowing to any woman, he would

upwards,

wife?" The question left Luis at

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

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got

generous spending at the bar, offered a piece