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.

by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after their split,

her this way? It wasn't something she

the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

moment's reflection, she shook

work diligently and earn more in the

she would save

herself

her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the

would serve well

annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and exited

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

soft and gentle over the phone, invited

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

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

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

in Henley's smile faltered for

yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley

way to a bar after

there, becoming slightly drunk after a few

a cigarette between his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks

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

remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if

amassing wealth, probably for that

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 each other.” Mitchel stayed silent, continuing to drown himself in

drinks, 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

this, Luis’s curiosity

huh? Need

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

glanced upwards, his reply

have a wife?" The question left Luis at

not having a wife?

Mitchel got

generous spending at the bar, offered a piece of advice