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.

"I detest being coerced against my

not just because of

we crossed paths." Raegan

her repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel remained

scant details regarding events preceding her

of the turbulent life she once

sorrow, and the veins on his hand bulged as he

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

and in his

that I've

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

out, gripping her wrist and forcefully

Raegan didn't have time to resist

the door slammed shut | with force, the

pressed Raegan against the

hand enveloped her waist while the other was propped near her

with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's

was evident, causing a sensation of

to reality, her breath

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

waist remained unyielding, impervious to her most ardent

feeling trapped, unable to free herself from his

fit of anger and frustration,

Raegan yelled, her voice edged with

dipped his head, his gaze carrying a dangerous

I nothing more than a stranger to you?" he

speechless, opting

found herself ensnared, unable to break

on her waist tightened as if he intended

pained wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if

in silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually

really mean nothing to you?" He

within his grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes." A heavy silence settled in

giving him

taken a deep breath to steady

angrier she

kiss, are you?" Raegan

is your desire that insatiable? If you're truly that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode

turned even colder, and he released his hold

for women?" His voice

racing heart gradually

little tricks

on, her tone nonchalant, "You're reading

don't even

that you might be | missing a woman in

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

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking