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.

articulated, "I detest being coerced against

it's not just because

we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her memory loss played

and instinctive resistance

scant details regarding

awareness of the turbulent life she once

held a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand

am your husband." B His implication rested on

was his wife, and in his eyes, his actions

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

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

her

to resist and found herself ushered into a

slammed shut | with force, the echo of the lock

against the wall, his touch

enveloped her waist while the other was propped near her

an instant, the confined space was awash with the

evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to

back to reality, her

"Mitchel! What are you up to now?"

unyielding, impervious to her most

unable

a fit of anger and frustration, she glared at

yelled,

his gaze

than a stranger to

speechless, opting to

herself ensnared,

if he intended to coerce

pained wince escaped Raegan, and

into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant biting Mitchel a few

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

nothing to you?" He spoke in a

if you ask a hundred times, the answer

narrowed slightly, giving

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady herself, her tone displaying

the : angrier she

you?" Raegan posed her question with

that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally

expected, Mitchel's gaze turned even colder, and he released his hold on

women?" His voice

racing heart gradually

little tricks had evidently

her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

don't even know

merely inferred from your actions that you might be | missing a

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

inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath