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.

detest being coerced

just

very first moment we crossed paths."

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward

details regarding

the turbulent life she once led, with

and the veins

implication rested on the premise that he possessed

was his wife, and in his eyes, his

you not aware that I've lost

from the strangers passing by." At

her wrist and forcefully

time to resist and found herself ushered into

slammed shut | with force, the echo of the

the

the

the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance

a sensation of suffocation to

abruptly snapped back to

What are you up to

her waist remained unyielding,

Raegan feeling trapped, unable

of anger and frustration, she

go!" Raegan yelled, her voice edged

head, his gaze

I nothing more than a stranger

utterly speechless, opting

herself ensnared, unable

if he intended to coerce

wince escaped Raegan,

into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her

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

to you?" He spoke in a low, wounded

"Even if you ask

eyes narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

taken a deep breath to

angrier she became, the more control he

not considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question with a

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

turned even colder, and he

His voice grew icy,

racing heart gradually

little tricks had evidently

on, her tone nonchalant,

even

a woman in your life." — In her

step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her

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