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

just because of

moment we crossed paths." Raegan

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel remained

details regarding events preceding her

awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering

gaze held a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand bulged as he

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

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

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

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

reached out, gripping her wrist and

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

shut | with force, the echo of the

the wall, his touch

enveloped her waist while the other was propped

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

closeness was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation

snapped back to reality, her breath

demanding, "Mitchel! What are you up

on her waist remained unyielding, impervious to

feeling trapped, unable

of anger and

Raegan yelled, her voice edged

dipped his head, his gaze carrying

nothing more than a stranger to

remained utterly speechless, opting to

herself ensnared, unable to

if he intended to

wince escaped Raegan, and her

had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to

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

I really mean nothing to you?"

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

calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady herself, her

she became, the more control he held

Raegan posed her

insatiable? If you're truly that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as

she had expected, Mitchel's gaze turned even colder, and he released his hold on

you believe I'm horny for women?" His voice

racing heart

little tricks had

tone nonchalant, "You're reading too

even know

that you might be | missing a

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

eyes bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking