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 of

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

instinctive resistance toward

scant details regarding events preceding

awareness of the turbulent life she

suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand

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

in his eyes, his actions

I've lost my

from the strangers passing by." At those words, Mitchel pressed his lips

gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding

resist and found

door slammed shut | with force, the echo of

pressed Raegan against the

hand enveloped her waist while the other

the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's cologne, permeating

a sensation of suffocation

snapped back to reality, her

herself to push him away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are you up to now?" Mitchel

hold on her waist remained unyielding, impervious to

left Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself from

of anger and frustration, she glared at

yelled, her voice

head, his gaze carrying a

a

remained utterly speechless, opting to ignore

found herself ensnared,

if he

escaped Raegan, and

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

in silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually descending into a hushed

nothing to you?" He spoke

grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is

giving

release me," Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady herself, her tone

she became, the more control he

kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her

your desire that insatiable? If you're truly that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as

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

women?" His voice grew icy, concealed anger

racing heart

tricks

pressed on, her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

don't even know

missing a woman in your life." — In her

could you please step aside?" Raegan

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of