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.

was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a

this way?

might appear in control for the moment, infuriating

she shook off these

earn more in the

save money to study

distance herself from

rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket

serve well to cover

her annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and exited

safely inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had to return early due to

phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she

stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like comparing an angel's grace to a mere

from her lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance,

flickered in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.” Then he ended

in Henley's smile faltered for

Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley to quicken his

had made his way to a bar

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

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

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

silent for a moment, then added, "Even

wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your

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

"What's wrong? Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of

this, Luis’s

skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all

arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would

upwards, his reply

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

not having a

Mitchel got up to

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