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

her this way? It wasn't something

might appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could prove

a moment's reflection, she shook off these tumultuous

was to work diligently and earn more in the days

she would save money to

she'd distance herself from

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

would serve well

donned the jacket and

the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she

phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she

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

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

his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for a

thoughts of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once

to a bar

becoming slightly drunk after a

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

arranged a blind date the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired,

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

hell-bent on amassing wealth, probably 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

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

Luis’s curiosity

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

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

upwards, his

have a wife?" The question left Luis at a

having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!"

thirst, Mitchel got

bar, offered a piece of advice despite