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

it's not just because of

moment we

instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

details regarding events preceding her

of the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering

the veins on his

husband." B His implication

his eyes, his actions

are you not aware that I've

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

her wrist

time to resist and found herself ushered into

with force, the echo of the lock reverberating through

Raegan against the wall, his touch

enveloped her waist while the

confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's

closeness was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation

back to

herself to push him away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are

her waist remained unyielding, impervious to

left Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself

and

yelled, her voice

his gaze carrying a

nothing more than a stranger

remained utterly speechless,

she found herself ensnared,

waist tightened as if he

Raegan, and her brow

Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her

silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually

nothing to you?"

if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes." A heavy silence settled in the

narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

release me," Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to

: angrier she became, the more control he held over

Raegan posed her question with a mocking

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

turned even colder, and

for women?" His voice grew icy, concealed anger

racing heart

tricks

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

even

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

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

eyes bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions