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, barely a month after their

this way? It

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

a moment's reflection, she

diligently and earn more in

she would save money to study

way, she'd distance herself

exit, Mitchel's suit

well to cover

she donned the jacket and exited the

Henley, explaining she had to return early

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

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

her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking the taxi

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

in Henley's smile

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

had made his way to a

drunk after a few

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

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 gone, the child might still be

probably for that bastard.”

With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm

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

Luis’s

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

Mitchel’s history of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride,

upwards, his reply

have a wife?" The question

having a wife? Whatever!

thirst, Mitchel got

at the bar, offered a piece