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.

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

her this way? It wasn't

control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could

she shook off these tumultuous

work diligently and earn more in the

would save money to study

distance herself

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

would serve well to

annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and exited the

inside the vehicle did she call Henley,

and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out

a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like comparing an angel's grace to a

once more, unbeknownst to her that

belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well,

in Henley's smile faltered for a

treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered

had made his way to a bar after leaving the

was there, becoming slightly drunk

Luis commented, “It looks like your father keeps close tabs on

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

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

wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your

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

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

Luis’s

huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all

history of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in pursuit of

glanced upwards, his

a wife?" The question left

the audacity to mock me for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard

Mitchel got

generous spending at the bar,