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.

she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month

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

the moment,

moment's reflection, she shook off these tumultuous

and earn more in the days

would save money

she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

she rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket

would serve well to cover

with him, she donned the jacket and exited

when safely inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had

gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out

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

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

flickered in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said,

in Henley's smile

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

to a bar after leaving the

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

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

Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head,

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

for that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering

to play along for now and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each

The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a

Luis’s

under your skin, huh? Need

bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his

glanced upwards, his

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

to mock me for not having a wife?

his thirst, Mitchel got up to

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