Love Unbreakable

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.

"I detest being coerced against my

it's not just because of

first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her memory

repulsion and instinctive resistance

provided scant details regarding events preceding her

a vague awareness of the turbulent life

held a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand bulged as he clenched his

tone, he declared, "I am your husband." B His implication rested on the premise that he possessed the right to

his eyes, his actions

Dixon, are you not aware that I've lost my memory about

bustling servers, adding, "To me, you're no different from the strangers passing by." At those words, Mitchel pressed

gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding

Raegan didn't have time to resist and

a bang, the door slammed shut | with force, the echo of the

against the wall, his touch

her waist while the other was propped

instant, the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of

closeness was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation

snapped back to reality,

demanding, "Mitchel! What are you up

unyielding, impervious to

feeling trapped, unable to free herself

a fit of anger and frustration, she

me go!" Raegan yelled, her voice edged

his head, his gaze carrying a

I nothing more than a stranger to

speechless, opting to ignore

ensnared, unable to

as if he intended to coerce her into

pained wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant

at her in silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually descending

to you?"

if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes." A

narrowed slightly, giving him

having taken a deep breath to steady

aware that the : angrier she

another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question with a mocking

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 interest

had expected, Mitchel's gaze turned even colder, and

horny for women?" His

racing heart

little tricks had

tone nonchalant, "You're

don't even

a

you please step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist,

an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath the