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.

stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after their

ever influence her this way? It

appear in control for the moment,

reflection, she shook

now, her focus was to work diligently and earn more in

would save

way, she'd distance herself

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

serve well

donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail

inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had to

phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she

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

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

belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest

smile faltered

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

Mitchel had made his way to a

slightly drunk after a few drinks

commented, “It looks

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

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

hell-bent on amassing wealth, probably for that

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

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

Luis’s

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

bowing to any woman, he

glanced upwards,

a wife?" The question left Luis at a

had the audacity to mock me for not having a wife? Whatever!

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel

spending at the bar, offered a piece