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.

yet again, barely a month

her this way? It

appear in control for the moment,

a moment's reflection, she

was to work diligently and earn more

save money

herself from

she rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the hook caught her

well to

the jacket and exited the hall

when safely inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining

tone, soft and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach

kindness a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor,

lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley

flickered in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of

smile faltered for a

tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley

Mitchel had made his way to

slightly drunk after a few drinks

cigarette between his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like

divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's

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

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

added, "I'm not entirely convinced that

Mitchel downed his drinks, 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 expression, a blend of indifference and a deeper, darker

this, Luis’s

under your skin, huh? Need

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

upwards,

a wife?" The question left

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

Mitchel

Mitchel's generous spending at the bar, offered a piece of advice