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,

her this way? It wasn't something she

control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

moment's reflection, she shook off

diligently and earn more in the days ahead to settle

she would save money to study

herself from Mitchel for

Mitchel's suit jacket on

would serve well to cover

donned the jacket and exited the hall to

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

over the phone, invited

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

slipped from her lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that

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

in Henley's smile faltered for

Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley to quicken his

Mitchel had made his way to a bar

was there, becoming slightly drunk

Luis commented, “It looks like your

Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's vanished

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

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

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

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

Luis’s curiosity

got under your skin, huh? Need any

any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in pursuit of a

glanced upwards,

The question left Luis at a loss for

not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard

his thirst, Mitchel got

considering Mitchel's generous spending at the bar, offered a piece of advice despite