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.

fact that she was stirred by Mitchel yet

anyone else ever influence her this way? It wasn't something

she might appear in control for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further could

she shook off

work diligently and earn more

save money to study

she'd distance herself from Mitchel

Mitchel's suit jacket on

serve well to

donned the jacket and exited the hall

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

the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if

Henley's kindness a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like

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

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

smile faltered for a

thoughts of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again

to a bar after

there, becoming slightly drunk after a

“It looks like your father keeps close tabs

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

for a moment, then added,

on amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.”

for now and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they

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 a deeper, darker

Luis’s

under your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis

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

upwards, his reply

question left Luis at a

not having a wife? Whatever! This bastard had it coming!" Luis

Mitchel got

spending at the bar, offered a piece of