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

just

the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her

her repulsion and instinctive resistance

details

the turbulent life she once led,

veins on his hand

implication rested on the premise that he possessed the right to draw

and in his eyes, his actions didn't constitute

not aware that I've lost my memory

no different from the strangers passing by." At those words,

he reached out, gripping her wrist

to resist and found herself ushered

bang, the door slammed shut | with force, the echo of the

the wall,

enveloped her waist while the other was propped

space was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's

evident, causing a sensation of suffocation

to reality, her

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

her waist remained unyielding,

unable to free

and frustration, she glared at

yelled, her voice edged with

his head, his gaze carrying a

a stranger to you?" he

speechless, opting to ignore

found herself ensnared, unable to break

as if he intended to coerce

Raegan,

you lost your mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant biting

for an extended moment,

mean nothing to you?" He

within his grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask

narrowed slightly, giving him an

me," Raegan requested calmly, having taken a

was aware that the : angrier she became,

another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question

you're truly that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode and lose interest in

turned even

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

heart gradually

little tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're reading too much into

don't even know

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

you please step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her

her, an inscrutable blend of emotions