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

it's not just

from the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan

instinctive resistance toward

details regarding

turbulent life she once led, with much suffering inflicted

and the veins

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

was his wife, and in his eyes, his actions didn't

I've lost

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

out, gripping her wrist and

time to resist and found herself

| with force, the echo

pressed Raegan against the wall, his

enveloped her waist while the other was propped near her

instant, the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of

evident, causing a sensation of suffocation

abruptly snapped back to

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

hold on her waist remained unyielding, impervious to her most

trapped, unable to free herself from his

a fit of anger and frustration, she glared at

yelled,

his gaze carrying a dangerous

a stranger

remained utterly speechless,

she found herself ensnared, unable to

waist tightened as if he

Raegan, and her brow

had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an

silence for an extended moment,

nothing to you?" He spoke in

she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer

narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

taken a deep

angrier she became,

Raegan posed her question with a

Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode and lose interest

even colder,

you believe I'm horny for women?" His

racing heart gradually

tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're

even know

be | missing a woman in your life." — In

could you please step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her patience

bore into her, an inscrutable