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, barely

influence her this

control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel

moment's reflection, she shook off these

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

she would save money

distance herself from

rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket

serve well

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

Henley, explaining she had to return early due

invited Raegan to reach out if she

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

lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at

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

in Henley's smile faltered

with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley

to

was there, becoming slightly drunk

a cigarette between his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks like your father keeps close tabs

divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his

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

a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent, continuing to drown

your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference and

Luis’s curiosity

under your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all too

history of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he

upwards, his reply

even have a wife?" The question left Luis at

me for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel

bar,