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.

that she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month

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

the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

reflection, she shook off these

diligently and earn more

would save money to

she'd distance herself from Mitchel

Mitchel's suit jacket on the

would serve well to

jacket and exited the hall

she call Henley, explaining she had to return early due to

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

over her, Raegan found Henley's kindness a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor,

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

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

warmth in Henley's smile faltered

Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had

had made his way to

becoming slightly drunk

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

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

remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even

Alexis is hell-bent on amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your

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 to drown himself

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

Luis’s curiosity

got under your skin, huh? Need any

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

glanced upwards, his

The question left Luis

a wife? Whatever! This

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got

considering Mitchel's generous spending at the bar,