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,

anyone else ever influence her this

control for the moment, infuriating

moment's reflection, she shook off

and earn more in the days ahead to settle her

she would save money to study

herself from

exit, Mitchel's suit jacket

well

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

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

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

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

that

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

in Henley's smile faltered for

treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once

his way to a bar after leaving

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a

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

learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's vanished without a

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

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

slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that

The mention of Raegan

Luis’s

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

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

glanced upwards, his reply

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

for not having a wife?

his thirst, Mitchel got up

spending at the bar, offered a piece of advice despite