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 after

else ever influence her this way? It wasn't something

she might appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could

moment's reflection, she

to work diligently and earn more in

save money

way, she'd distance herself from

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

would serve well to

her annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and

she call Henley, explaining

tone, soft and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan

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

unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking the

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

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for a

tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

way to a bar after leaving the

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

“It

face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that

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

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

for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make

his drinks, Luis teased, "What's wrong? Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in

Luis’s

huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all too

arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he

upwards, his reply

The question left

not having a wife? Whatever! This

his thirst, Mitchel got up to

considering Mitchel's generous spending at the bar,