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,

anyone else ever influence her this

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

moment's reflection, she shook off these tumultuous

focus was to work diligently and earn more

she would save money

herself from Mitchel for

exit, Mitchel's suit

well to cover

with him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall

the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had to return early due to unforeseen

tone, soft and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach

a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s

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

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

smile

Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

Mitchel had made his way to a bar after leaving the

becoming slightly drunk

his fingers, Luis commented, “It

he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head,

silent for a moment, then

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

-up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each

ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of

this, Luis’s curiosity

your skin, huh? Need any advice?”

never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his

glanced upwards, his reply

wife?" The question left

for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got up to

bar, offered a piece of