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

ever influence her this way? It

appear in control for the

a moment's reflection, she shook off these tumultuous

earn more in the days

would save money

distance herself

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

would serve well to

jacket

inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining

invited Raegan to reach out if she ever

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

slipped from her lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley stood

of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.” Then he

warmth in Henley's smile faltered

yet Mitchel had

his way to a bar after

drunk after a few drinks

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

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

then added, "Even if she’s

on amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s

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

with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference and a deeper,

this, Luis’s

huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew

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

glanced upwards, his reply

wife?" The question left Luis at a

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

his thirst, Mitchel

spending at the bar, offered a piece of advice