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.

by Mitchel yet

else ever influence her this way? It wasn't something she

appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could prove

reflection, she shook off these

her focus was to work diligently and earn more in the days

would save money to

she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the

serve well

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

safely inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had

tone, soft and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she ever

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

her that Henley

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

in Henley's smile faltered for

Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley to quicken his

to a bar after leaving the

drunk after

his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like

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

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

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

With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed

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

Luis’s curiosity

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

bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even

glanced upwards, his reply

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

to mock me for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!"

thirst, Mitchel got up

bar, offered a piece of advice