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.

was stirred by Mitchel yet again,

influence her this way?

she might appear in control for the moment, infuriating

reflection, she shook

to work diligently and earn

save

distance herself from Mitchel

she rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket

would serve well

annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail a

the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had to

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

stark

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

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

in Henley's smile faltered for a

tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again

Mitchel had made his way to a

becoming slightly drunk after a few

“It looks like

face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's vanished without

moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the child might

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

subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make

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 of

this, Luis’s

skin, huh? Need

any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain

glanced upwards, his reply

you even have a wife?" The question left Luis at

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

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got up to

Mitchel's generous spending at the bar,