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.

Mitchel yet again, barely a month

ever influence her this way?

the moment, infuriating

she shook

was to work diligently and earn more in the days ahead to

she would save money

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

she rose, pondering 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

she call Henley, explaining she had to return early due to

the phone, invited

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

once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the

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

in Henley's smile faltered for

yet Mitchel had once

Mitchel had made his way to a bar after leaving the

there, becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

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

expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?"

for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the child

on amassing wealth, probably for that

"I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent, continuing to drown himself in

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

this, Luis’s

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

to any woman, he would

upwards,

have a wife?" The question left

for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had

Mitchel got up to

spending at the bar, offered a piece of advice