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.

Mitchel yet again, barely a month after their split, was

ever influence her this way? It wasn't

for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could

a moment's reflection, she shook off

focus was to work diligently and earn more in

she would save

she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

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

serve well to cover

him, she donned the jacket and exited the

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

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

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

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

the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.”

in Henley's smile faltered for

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

to a bar after leaving

drunk after a few

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

arranged a blind date the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis,

she be dead?” Mitchel remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the

wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering that child’s tracks

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

mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference

this, Luis’s curiosity

huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew

he would

upwards,

The question left Luis at a

to mock me for not having a

Mitchel

bar, offered a piece of