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.

being

just because

very first moment we crossed

instinctive resistance

had provided scant details regarding

of the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering

sorrow, and the veins on his hand bulged as he clenched his

tone, he declared, "I am your husband." B His implication rested

in his eyes, his actions didn't constitute

aware that I've lost my memory about you?"

from the strangers passing

gripping her

resist

with force, the echo of the lock reverberating

Raegan against the wall, his

while the

was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's cologne, permeating every breath Raegan

causing a sensation of

snapped back to reality,

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

unyielding, impervious to her

Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself from

anger and

Raegan yelled, her voice edged

dipped his head, his gaze

nothing more than a stranger to you?" he

remained utterly speechless,

ensnared, unable

tightened as if he intended

Raegan,

anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant biting

silence for an extended moment, his

you?" He spoke in a

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

slightly, giving him an

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

angrier she became, the more

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 her after hearing such

turned even colder,

women?" His

racing heart gradually

tricks

on, her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too

even

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

Raegan

into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath