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

anyone else ever influence her this way?

in control for the moment,

she shook

focus was to work diligently and earn more in the days ahead to

would save

herself

Mitchel's suit jacket on

would serve well to

him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall to

she call Henley, explaining she had to return early due

soft and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she ever

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

more, unbeknownst to her that Henley

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

warmth in Henley's smile

Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

made his way to a bar after leaving the

was there, becoming slightly drunk

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

a blind date the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located

for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone,

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

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,

"What's wrong? Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention

this, Luis’s curiosity

your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis

woman, he

upwards,

have a wife?" The question left Luis

me for not having a wife? Whatever!

Mitchel got

considering Mitchel's generous spending at the bar, offered