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.

yet

this way? It wasn't something

she might appear in control for the moment, infuriating

a moment's reflection, she shook off these

now, her focus was to work diligently and earn more in the days

would save money to

distance herself from Mitchel

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

serve well to cover

she donned the jacket and

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

phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she

stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like comparing an angel's grace to a mere

that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking the taxi that

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

smile

yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley

to a bar

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

“It looks like

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

remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the child

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

added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.”

Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible

Luis’s curiosity

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

woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride,

glanced upwards, his

have a wife?" The question left

a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!" Luis muttered to

his thirst, Mitchel got up to

spending at the bar, offered a