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.

detest being

it's not just because

first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her memory loss played

and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel remained

scant details regarding events

turbulent life she once led, with much suffering inflicted

the veins on

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

and in his eyes, his actions

you not aware that I've lost

servers, adding, "To me, you're no different from the strangers passing by." At those

out, gripping her

resist and found herself ushered into

door slammed shut | with force, the echo of the

pressed Raegan against the wall, his

her waist while the other was propped near her

an instant, the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's cologne, permeating every

evident, causing a

snapped back to reality, her

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

her waist remained unyielding, impervious to her most ardent

left Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself from

a fit of anger and frustration,

go!" Raegan yelled, her

his head, his gaze carrying

nothing more than a stranger to you?"

speechless,

she found herself ensnared, unable

on her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce her

wince escaped Raegan, and

heart, fueling

her in silence for an extended moment, his

to you?" He spoke in a

within his grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred

narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

calmly, having taken a deep breath to

angrier she became, the more control he

considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question with

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

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

you believe I'm horny for women?" His voice grew icy, concealed anger

heart

little tricks had evidently

her tone nonchalant,

don't even know

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

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

into her, an inscrutable