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,

else ever influence her this way? It wasn't

she might appear in control for the moment,

reflection, she shook

focus was to work diligently and earn more in the days

save

distance herself from Mitchel

exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on

would serve well to

she donned the jacket

when safely inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she

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

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

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

belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest

Henley's smile faltered for

tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

Mitchel had made his way to a bar after leaving

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

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

expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that

silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the child might still be

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

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

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

Luis’s curiosity

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

Mitchel’s history of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his

glanced upwards,

even have a wife?" The question

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

thirst, Mitchel got up

at the bar,