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

ever influence her this way? It wasn't

for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

she shook off these tumultuous

now, her focus was to work diligently and earn more

would save money to

herself

pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit

serve well

him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail

Henley, explaining she had

invited Raegan

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

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

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

smile

Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again

way to

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks

Luis commented, “It looks

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

then added, "Even if she’s

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

"I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent, continuing

didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in

this, Luis’s curiosity

really got under your skin, huh? Need any

and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in pursuit of

glanced upwards, his

you even have a wife?" The question left Luis at a loss

mock me for not having a wife? Whatever!

his thirst, Mitchel

spending at the bar,