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

not just because of

moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her

her repulsion and instinctive resistance toward

details regarding events preceding

of the turbulent life she once led, with

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

tone, he declared, "I am your husband." B His implication rested on the premise that he possessed the right

his eyes, his actions didn't

not aware that I've lost my

you're no different from the strangers passing by." At

her wrist and forcefully

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

with force, the echo of

against the

the other was propped

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

was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to engulf

to reality, her

What are

on her waist remained unyielding, impervious to

Raegan feeling trapped, unable to

fit of anger and

go!" Raegan yelled, her voice edged

dipped his head, his gaze carrying

a stranger to you?"

speechless, opting to ignore

she found herself ensnared, unable

on her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce

Raegan,

had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge

for an extended moment, his voice eventually descending

you?" He spoke in

his grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still

slightly, giving him

having taken a deep

aware that the : angrier she became, the

are you?" Raegan posed her question with a mocking

Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone

turned even colder,

His voice grew icy,

racing heart gradually

tricks

tone nonchalant, "You're reading

even

missing a woman in your life." — In her eyes, he held

Raegan

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath