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 again, barely a

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

control for the moment,

she shook

earn more in the days ahead

she would save money to

distance herself from Mitchel for

exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on

would serve well to

her annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and exited

Henley, explaining she had to return

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

wave of guilt wash over her, Raegan found Henley's kindness a stark contrast to

unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking the taxi that

his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for

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

to a bar after leaving the

becoming slightly drunk after a

cigarette between his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like your father keeps

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

dead?” Mitchel remained silent for a moment, then

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

his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent, continuing to drown

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

Luis’s

huh? Need

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

glanced upwards, his reply

The question left Luis at a loss for

having a

his thirst, Mitchel

Mitchel's generous spending at the bar,