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.

stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after their

her this way? It wasn't something

for the moment, infuriating Mitchel

a moment's reflection, she shook off

now, her focus was to work diligently and earn more

save

she'd distance herself from Mitchel

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

would serve well to cover

annoyance with him, she donned the jacket

call Henley, explaining she had to

the phone, invited Raegan to reach out

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

to her that Henley

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

smile faltered for

thoughts of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once

had made his way to a bar

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks

Luis commented, “It looks like your father

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

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

that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering

tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent, continuing to

your ex-wife?" The mention of

Luis’s

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

he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in pursuit of

glanced upwards, his reply

The question left Luis at a loss

to mock me for not having a wife?

Mitchel got

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