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

her this way? It wasn't something

in control for the moment,

she shook off these tumultuous

diligently and earn

she would save money to

she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

Mitchel's suit jacket on

serve well to cover

with him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall

Henley, explaining she had to return early

and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if

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

lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at

by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.”

Henley's smile

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

made his way to a bar after leaving the

there, becoming slightly drunk after a

“It looks like your father keeps close tabs

moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded,

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

hell-bent on amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering

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

wrong? Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend

this, Luis’s curiosity

huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all too

never bowing to any woman, he

glanced upwards, his

wife?" The question left Luis at a loss for

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

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got up to

the bar,