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 a month

this

for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could prove

she shook

work diligently and earn more in

would save money to

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the hook caught

serve well to cover

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

did she call Henley,

tone, soft and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out

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

flickered in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for a

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

to a bar after leaving the

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a few

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

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

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

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

and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent,

ex-wife?" The mention of

Luis’s

under your skin, huh? Need

he would

glanced upwards, his

a wife?" The question left Luis

to mock me for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had

Mitchel got up

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