Love Unbreakable

Chapter 301 I Hate You

In an instant, the images suddenly overlapped.

Mitchel swallowed hard as past memories flashed through his mind.

Just like those days five years past, Mitchel and Raegan's dynamic mirrored that last rendezvous.

One yearned for a divorce while the other clung to the marriage.

At that precise moment, a waiter strolled past, balancing a tray of dishes in hand.

Mitchel swiftly extended his arm, fearing the waiter might accidentally collide with Raegan.

But Raegan, on pure instinct, evaded his grasp, stepping back abruptly.

Her slender waist met the table's corner, drawing a furrowed brow and a muffled groan from her.

Mitchel's breath hitched, his han suspended in the air.

Withdrawing his hand, he concealed the ache in his heart and inquired, "Is your aversion for me that intense?" Her disdain for him ran so deep that she'd rather hurt herself than let him touch her.

Mitchel's attractive eyes reddened slightly, his wounded expression holding a strangely captivating allure.

Raegan lifted her eyes, a sharp edge in her words.

"Certainly, Mr. Dixon! My loathing against you surpasses your wildest imagination." Coupled with the disdain in her gaze, Raegan's words were like an unforgiving sword mercilessly piercing Mitchel.

Emotions be damned.

Raegan disregarded his feelings and spoke up.

"Since you have nothing of substance | to contribute, kindly step aside: T wari.

to go." Mitchel's gaze darkened as he stood his ground, a formidable mountain barring her path.

"Mr. Dixon?" Raegan exclaimed annoyingly.

"Why?" Mitchel's voice carried an enduring chill.

"What?" Raegan inquired.

"Why harbor such an intense hatred toward me?" Mitchel's countenance turned icy as he meticulously recollected.

Since Raegan's return, their encounters had been fleeting, happening only two or three times.

Raegan possessed no recollection of him due to the car incident.

Hence, Mitchel couldn't fathom the depth of her loathing.

For a moment, a peculiar notion crept in.

He wondered if Raegan feigned amnesia to evade him.

Raegan perceived Mitchel's thought process as a deviation from the norm.

articulated, "I detest being coerced

it's not just

disdain for you began from the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her

instinctive resistance

had provided scant details

held a vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with

profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins

a measured tone, he declared, "I am your husband." B His implication rested on the

his eyes, his

you not aware that I've lost my memory about you?" Raegan

servers, adding, "To me, you're no different from

reached out, gripping her wrist and forcefully

have time to resist and found

force, the echo of the lock reverberating through

the wall,

her waist while the other

was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's cologne, permeating every

a sensation of

back to reality, her breath

away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are you up to now?" Mitchel possessed exceptional

unyielding, impervious to her most

feeling trapped, unable

anger and frustration, she

Raegan yelled,

his head, his gaze

more than a stranger to

speechless, opting to

herself ensnared, unable to

if he intended to

pained wince escaped Raegan, and

lost your mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent

her in silence for an extended

you?" He spoke

and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred

eyes narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to

aware that the : angrier she became, the more control he

Raegan posed her

desire that insatiable? If you're truly that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode and lose

turned even

I'm horny for women?" His voice grew icy,

racing heart gradually

tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're reading too much into

even know

might be | missing a woman in your life." —

aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her patience wearing

bore into her, an inscrutable blend

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