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 after their

ever influence her this way? It

control for the moment,

reflection, she shook

earn more in the days ahead to settle

she would save money to

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel

Mitchel's suit jacket

would serve well to

the jacket and exited the hall to hail

inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had

phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she ever needed

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

her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance,

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

warmth in Henley's smile faltered

yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley to quicken his

made his way to a bar after

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks with

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

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

then added, "Even if she’s

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

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

mention of Raegan

Luis’s

under your skin, huh? Need

Mitchel’s history of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in pursuit

upwards, his reply

have a wife?" The question left Luis at a

had the audacity to mock me for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!"

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel

considering Mitchel's generous spending at the bar, offered a