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 against

not just because of

we

her repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

provided scant details regarding events preceding her

of the turbulent life

profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins

husband." B His implication rested on the premise that

wife, and in his eyes, his actions

I've lost my memory about

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

out, gripping her

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

| with force, the echo

Raegan against the

hand enveloped her waist while the

awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's

a sensation

back to reality,

herself to push him away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are you up to now?"

unyielding, impervious

That left Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself

anger and frustration,

me go!" Raegan yelled, her voice edged

head, his gaze carrying

I nothing more than a

speechless, opting to

ensnared, unable

on her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce her into

wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

have 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

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

you?"

Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a

giving

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady herself, her tone

: angrier she became, the more control he held

kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question with a mocking

some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled

Mitchel's gaze turned even colder, and

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

heart

tricks

her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

even

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

Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her

inscrutable