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.

fact that she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely

her this

control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could

reflection, she shook

and earn more in the days ahead to settle her

save

she'd distance herself

her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket

well to cover

she donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail

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

and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to

of 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

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

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

smile

with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

Mitchel had made his way to a bar after

there, becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like your father keeps close

face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's vanished

remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the

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

need 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

well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused

Luis’s curiosity

skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis

never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly

upwards,

wife?" The question left Luis at a loss for

for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!" Luis

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel

the bar, offered a