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 because of

you began from the very first moment we

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

had provided scant details regarding

of the turbulent life she once led, with

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

your husband." B His implication

his eyes, his actions

are you not aware that I've lost my

you're no different from the strangers passing by." At those words, Mitchel

reached out, gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding her

resist

door slammed shut | with force,

against the wall, his

the other was propped

the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's cologne,

was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to engulf

snapped back to

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

on her waist remained unyielding, impervious

feeling trapped, unable

of anger and frustration, she

Raegan yelled,

dipped his head, his gaze carrying a

I nothing more than a stranger to you?" he

utterly speechless, opting to

found herself ensnared, unable to

her waist tightened as if he intended

wince escaped Raegan,

lost your mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant biting Mitchel a few

gazed at her in silence for an extended moment, his

you?" He

"Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is

slightly, giving him an intimidating

having taken a deep breath

the : angrier she became, the more control he held over

Raegan posed her question

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

turned even colder, and he released his

women?" His

racing heart gradually

tricks

nonchalant, "You're reading

don't even

missing a woman in your

Dixon, could you please step aside?" Raegan

bore into her, an inscrutable