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 a month after

influence her this way? It wasn't something

in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel

a moment's reflection, she shook off these tumultuous

now, her focus was to work diligently and earn more in the days ahead

save money

she'd distance herself

Mitchel's suit jacket on the

well to

donned the jacket and exited the hall

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

the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if

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

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

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

in Henley's smile faltered for a

tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley to quicken

Mitchel had made his way to a

there, becoming slightly drunk

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

divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that

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

hell-bent on amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering that child’s tracks

added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel

downed his 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 expression, a blend

this, Luis’s

your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew

any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride,

glanced upwards, his reply

you even have a wife?" The question left

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

Mitchel got up

spending at the bar, offered