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.

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it's not just because of

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and instinctive resistance

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held a vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering inflicted by

veins on

His implication rested on the premise that he possessed

was his wife, and in his eyes, his

Dixon, are you not aware that I've lost

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

gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding

resist and found

bang, the door slammed shut | with force,

pressed Raegan against the wall,

her waist while the other

with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's cologne, permeating every

was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to engulf

abruptly snapped back to

demanding, "Mitchel! What are you up to now?" Mitchel

her waist remained unyielding, impervious to her most ardent

That left Raegan feeling trapped, unable

of anger and frustration, she

yelled, her voice edged with

his head, his

I nothing more than a

remained utterly speechless, opting

ensnared,

on her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce her into

wince escaped Raegan, and

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

her in silence for an extended

I really mean nothing to you?"

"Even if you ask

narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

a deep breath to steady herself, her

that the : angrier she became, the more

not considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan

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

turned even colder,

you believe I'm horny for women?" His voice grew icy, concealed anger

racing heart gradually

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

don't even

missing a woman in

aside?" Raegan rubbed her

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking