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.

was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after

else ever influence her this

appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel

a moment's reflection, she

diligently and earn

she would save money to

way, she'd distance herself

her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on

would serve well to cover

the jacket and exited

Henley, explaining

gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out

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

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

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

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for

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

his way to a bar after leaving the

drunk after a

commented, “It

your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's vanished without

moment, then added, "Even if she’s

wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s

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

"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

Luis’s

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

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

upwards, his

you even have a wife?" The question left Luis at a loss

having a wife?

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got up to

bar, offered a piece of advice