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.

fact that she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after their split, was

influence her this way?

she might appear in control for the moment, infuriating

moment's reflection, she shook off these tumultuous

and earn more in

she would save

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

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

would serve well to

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

she call Henley, explaining she had to return early

gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to

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

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

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

warmth in Henley's smile

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

made his way to a bar after

slightly drunk after a few drinks with

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

Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that

she be dead?” Mitchel remained silent for a moment, then added,

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

now 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, continuing

Mitchel downed his drinks, Luis teased, "What's wrong? Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of

Luis’s curiosity

got under your skin, huh? Need

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

glanced upwards, his reply

The question left Luis at a loss

not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had

thirst, Mitchel

bar, offered