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,

anyone else ever influence her this way? It

she might appear in control for the moment,

a moment's reflection, she shook off

was to work diligently and earn more in the days ahead

she would save money

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel

she rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the

would serve well

him, she donned the jacket and exited the hall to

safely inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she

the phone, invited Raegan

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

her lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking the taxi that took her

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

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for

yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley

had made his way to a bar

was there, becoming slightly drunk after a few

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

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

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

for that bastard.” "Your father’s been

play along for now and wait for his 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

mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference and a

this, Luis’s curiosity

huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all

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

glanced upwards,

even have a wife?" The question left Luis at

a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it

his thirst, Mitchel got up

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