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.

being coerced

it's not just because

we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her memory loss played a

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

had provided scant details regarding events preceding

of the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering inflicted by

suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand bulged

implication

in his eyes, his actions didn't constitute

I've lost my memory about

gestured toward the bustling servers, adding, "To me, you're no different from the strangers passing by." At

he reached out, gripping her wrist and forcefully

have time to resist and found

bang, the door slammed shut | with force, the echo of the lock reverberating through

Raegan against the wall, his touch

enveloped her waist while the other was

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

a sensation of suffocation to

snapped back to

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

remained unyielding, impervious to her most

trapped, unable to

anger and

yelled,

dipped his head, his gaze

I nothing more than a stranger

utterly speechless, opting to

ensnared, unable to

on her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce

escaped Raegan, and

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

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

nothing to you?" He

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

eyes narrowed slightly, giving him

calmly, having taken a

was aware that the : angrier she became, the more control he

considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed

I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode and

even colder,

you believe I'm horny for women?" His

racing heart gradually

little tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're reading too much into

even know

that you might be | missing a woman in your

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

her, an inscrutable blend