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.

stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after their

influence her this way?

in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could prove

moment's reflection, she shook off

and earn more in the days ahead to settle her

would save money

way, she'd distance herself from

suit jacket on the hook caught

serve well to cover

him, she donned the jacket and

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

gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out

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

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

chill flickered in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice

in Henley's smile

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

his way to a bar after leaving

slightly drunk after a

a cigarette between his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like your father keeps

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

a moment, then

probably for that bastard.”

to play along for now and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that

mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of

this, Luis’s curiosity

Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all

he would

glanced upwards, his

The question

not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got

the bar,