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

just because

we crossed paths." Raegan

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward

scant details

vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led,

a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on

tone, he declared, "I am your husband." B His implication rested on the premise that he possessed the right to

his eyes, his

not aware that I've lost my memory

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

he reached out, gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding

resist and

the door slammed shut | with force, the echo of

pressed Raegan against the

the other was propped near

an instant, the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's cologne, permeating

a sensation of suffocation to engulf

back to

What are you up to now?" Mitchel possessed exceptional

unyielding, impervious

unable to

anger and frustration,

Raegan yelled, her voice edged

his gaze carrying a dangerous

I nothing more than a stranger to you?"

speechless, opting to

she found herself ensnared, unable to

grip on her waist tightened as if he intended

Raegan, and

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

at her in silence for an extended

you?" He

and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred

eyes narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

a deep breath to steady herself, her

angrier she became, the more control he held

considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her

desire that insatiable? If you're truly that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel,

turned even colder,

His voice

racing heart gradually

tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're reading

even know

merely inferred from your actions that you might be | missing a woman in

Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her patience wearing

inscrutable blend of emotions