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

anyone else ever influence her this

might appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

she shook off these

to work diligently and earn more in the days ahead to settle

would save money to

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel

rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket

would serve well

her annoyance with him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall to

she call Henley,

invited Raegan to reach out if she ever needed

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

unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking

his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.” Then

Henley's smile faltered

Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him,

Mitchel had made his way to

was there, becoming slightly drunk

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

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 if

wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your

play along for now and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm

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

this, Luis’s curiosity

skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew

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

glanced upwards,

The question

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

Mitchel got

the bar, offered a piece of