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

anyone else ever influence her this way?

in control for the moment, infuriating

reflection, she shook off

diligently and earn more in the days

would save money to

she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

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

would serve well to cover

him, she donned the jacket and exited

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

invited Raegan

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

slipped from her lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley

smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.” Then

warmth in Henley's smile faltered

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

Mitchel had made his way to a bar after leaving the

there, becoming slightly drunk after a

his fingers, Luis commented, “It looks

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

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

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

Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced

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

this, Luis’s curiosity

your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel

to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride,

glanced upwards, his

even have a wife?" The question left Luis at a loss

not having a wife? Whatever!

his thirst, Mitchel

the bar, offered