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

it's not just

you began from the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan

instinctive

scant details regarding events

awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with

profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins

implication rested on the

wife, and in his eyes, his actions didn't

not aware that I've lost

adding, "To me, you're no different from the strangers passing by." At those

her wrist and forcefully

time to resist and

shut | with force, the echo of the

Raegan against the

while the

the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of

closeness was evident, causing a sensation of

back to reality,

demanding, "Mitchel! What

waist remained unyielding, impervious to her most ardent

unable to free

and frustration,

yelled, her

dipped his head, his gaze carrying

more than a stranger to

remained utterly speechless,

herself ensnared, unable to break

her waist tightened as if he intended to

escaped Raegan, and her

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

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

to you?" He spoke in a

Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes." A heavy silence

slightly, giving

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to

angrier she became, the more control

not considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question with

some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might

turned even colder, and he

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

racing heart gradually

little tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're reading too much into

even

be | missing a woman in your life." — In her eyes,

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

inscrutable blend of