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 again, barely a month after their

anyone else ever influence her this

the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could

she shook off

to work diligently and earn more in the days

would save money to

herself from Mitchel

suit jacket on

well to cover

she donned the jacket and exited the hall to

she call Henley, explaining she had to return early

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

Raegan found Henley's kindness a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like comparing an angel's

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

smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well,

in Henley's smile

entertained thoughts of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting

his way to a bar after leaving the

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks

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

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

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

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

-up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent,

drinks, 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 a deeper,

Luis’s curiosity

really got under your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis

history of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride,

glanced upwards, his reply

question left Luis at a

for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had

thirst, Mitchel got up

Mitchel's generous spending at the bar, offered