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.

that she was stirred by Mitchel yet

her this way? It wasn't

appear in control for the

reflection, she

diligently and earn more in the days ahead

she would save money to study

she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

suit jacket on the hook caught

serve well to

she donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail a

the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had to return early due

tone, soft and gentle over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she ever

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

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

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

smile

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

had made his way to a bar

drunk after a few drinks with

commented, “It looks like your father

blind date the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?"

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

that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering

-up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that

well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's

this, Luis’s

really got under your skin, huh? Need any advice?”

and never bowing to any woman, he would

upwards,

The question left Luis

a wife? Whatever! This

his thirst, Mitchel got up to

spending at the bar,