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 split, was

ever influence her this way? It wasn't

appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel

a moment's reflection, she shook off these

now, her focus was to work diligently and earn

save money

distance herself

pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit

would serve well to cover

the jacket and exited the hall to hail

did she call Henley, explaining she had to return early

gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she

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

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

his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.”

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for

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

had made his way to a bar after leaving

becoming slightly drunk after a few

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

the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located

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

wealth, probably for that

and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not

well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference and a deeper, darker

Luis’s

really got under your skin, huh? Need any advice?”

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

upwards, his

wife?" The question left Luis at a loss for

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

Mitchel got up to

at the bar, offered a piece of advice