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

it's not just

moment we crossed paths."

and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

provided scant details regarding

a vague awareness of the turbulent life she

veins on his hand bulged as he clenched

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

wife, and in his

you not aware that I've

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

he reached out, gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding her

didn't have time to resist and found herself ushered into a

| with force, the echo of the lock

the wall,

her waist while the other

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

a sensation

abruptly snapped back to reality, her breath

push him away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are you up

remained unyielding, impervious

unable to free

a fit of anger and frustration, she

go!" Raegan yelled,

his

nothing more than a stranger to you?" he

utterly speechless, opting

ensnared, unable to

tightened as if he intended to coerce her into

Raegan, and her

into her heart, fueling an urge to

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

I really mean nothing to you?" He spoke in a low,

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

eyes narrowed slightly, giving

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

angrier she became, the more control he held over

you?" Raegan posed her question with

can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel,

had expected, Mitchel's gaze turned even colder, and

horny for women?" His

racing heart

little tricks had

nonchalant, "You're reading too much into

even know

a woman in your life." — In her

aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore

inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath