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 again, barely a month after their split,

this way? It wasn't something

the moment, infuriating Mitchel

moment's reflection, she shook off

earn more in the days ahead

save money to study

she'd distance herself from

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

serve well

with him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail a

she call Henley, explaining she had to return early

gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if

of guilt wash over her, Raegan found Henley's kindness a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like comparing an

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

of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.”

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for

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

to a bar after

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks

his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like your

a blind date the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located

she be dead?” Mitchel remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s

probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering

need to play along for now and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never

Mitchel downed his drinks, Luis teased, "What's wrong? Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference and a deeper,

this, Luis’s curiosity

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

and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in

glanced upwards, his

wife?" The question left Luis at a loss for

having a wife? Whatever!

Mitchel got

considering Mitchel's generous spending at the bar, offered a