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.

that she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely

ever influence her this way? It wasn't something

appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

a moment's reflection, she shook off

to work diligently and earn more in the days ahead to

would save money

herself from Mitchel for

pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on

serve well

annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and

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

phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she ever needed

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

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

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

Henley's smile faltered

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

made his way to a bar

was there, becoming slightly drunk after

“It looks like your father

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

a moment, then added,

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

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

didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused

Luis’s curiosity

huh? Need any advice?” Luis

he would

upwards, his reply

even have a wife?" The question left Luis at a loss for

the audacity to mock me for not having a wife?

Mitchel got up to

at the bar, offered a piece of advice