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 a month

else ever influence her this way? It wasn't something

she might appear in control for the moment,

a moment's reflection, she shook off these

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

she would save money to

distance herself

she rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the hook caught her

well to

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

call Henley, explaining she had to return early due

soft and gentle over the phone, invited

a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor,

to her that Henley stood

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

in Henley's smile faltered for

Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

Mitchel had made his way to a bar

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

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

moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's

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

Alexis is hell-bent on amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your

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

teased, "What's wrong? Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible

this, Luis’s curiosity

skin, huh? Need any

bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly

glanced upwards, his

a wife?" The question left Luis

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

his thirst, Mitchel got up

spending at the bar, offered a piece