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

else ever influence her this way? It

control for the moment, infuriating

reflection, she shook

now, her focus was to work diligently and earn more in the

would save money

she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

Mitchel's suit jacket

would serve well to

jacket and exited the hall to hail a

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

gentle over the phone, invited

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

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,

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for a

thoughts of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered

to a bar after leaving

slightly drunk

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

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

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

probably for that bastard.”

for now and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not

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

this, Luis’s

skin, huh? Need any advice?”

history of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly

upwards, his reply

The question left Luis at a loss for

had the audacity to mock me for not having a wife?

Mitchel got

spending at the bar, offered a piece of