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

for you began from the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her memory loss

her repulsion and instinctive

had provided scant details regarding events preceding

the turbulent life she once

held a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand

His implication rested on the premise that

wife, and in his

you not aware that I've

bustling servers, adding, "To me, you're no different from

her wrist

resist and found

| with force, the echo of the

the wall, his touch

the

awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's

evident, causing a

snapped back to reality, her breath

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

unyielding, impervious

trapped, unable to free herself from

anger and frustration, she

Raegan yelled, her voice edged

dipped his head, his

nothing more than a stranger to you?" he

utterly speechless, opting

herself ensnared,

waist tightened as if he intended

escaped Raegan,

into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant

in silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually

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

and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes." A heavy

giving him an

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to

the : angrier she became, the more

another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question with

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

turned even colder, and he released his hold on

women?" His voice grew

heart

little tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're reading

don't even know

that you might be | missing a woman in your life." — In her

please step aside?" Raegan rubbed

eyes bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath