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

influence her this

the moment,

a moment's reflection, she shook off these

her focus was to work diligently and earn more in the days ahead

she would save

she'd distance herself

exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on

would serve well to cover

him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall

the vehicle did she call Henley,

over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she

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

to her that Henley stood at

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

in Henley's smile faltered

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

Mitchel had made his way to a bar

drunk after a few

“It

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

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

wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your

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

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

Luis’s

your skin, huh? Need

he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in pursuit of

glanced upwards, his reply

a wife?" The question left Luis at a loss

me for not having a wife? Whatever! This

Mitchel got up to

Mitchel's generous spending at the bar, offered a piece of advice despite