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.

fact that she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely

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

control for the moment,

moment's reflection, she shook

her focus was to work diligently and earn more in

save money to

herself from Mitchel for

pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit

serve well to

donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail a

Henley, explaining she

and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach

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

unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the

the silky smoothness of

Henley's smile

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

way to a bar

slightly drunk after a

“It looks like your father keeps close

a blind date the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis, shaking his head, responded, "She's vanished without

she be dead?” Mitchel remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even

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

added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed silent, continuing to drown himself

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

this, Luis’s

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

any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his

upwards,

have a wife?" The question left Luis at

mock me for not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got up

at the bar, offered a piece of