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.

by Mitchel yet again, barely

else ever influence her this way? It

control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could prove

reflection, she shook off these tumultuous

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

save money

distance herself from Mitchel

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

well to

she donned the jacket and exited the hall to hail a

the vehicle did she call Henley,

invited Raegan to reach out

a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like comparing an angel's grace to a mere

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

chill flickered in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that

Henley's smile faltered

tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered him, prompting Henley to

to a bar after leaving the

becoming slightly drunk after a few drinks

cigarette between his fingers, Luis commented, “It

expressionless, inquired, "Have

silent for a moment, then added, "Even

Alexis is hell-bent on amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering that child’s tracks

to 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

his drinks, Luis 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 blend of indifference and

Luis’s

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

any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in pursuit of

glanced upwards, his reply

have a wife?" The question left Luis at a

a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!" Luis

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel got

at the bar, offered a piece