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 against

just because of

the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan

her repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

scant details

turbulent life she once led, with much suffering

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

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

his wife, and in his eyes, his

not aware that I've lost my memory about you?" Raegan

from the strangers passing by." At those words, Mitchel pressed his

out, gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding her

to resist and

slammed shut | with force, the echo of the lock reverberating through

the wall,

her waist while the other was

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

a sensation of suffocation

snapped back to reality,

What are you up to now?"

her waist remained unyielding, impervious to

trapped, unable

anger and frustration,

Raegan yelled, her voice edged

his gaze

more than a

remained utterly speechless,

herself ensnared, unable to break

grip on her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce her

wince escaped Raegan, and

your mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration

for an extended moment, his voice

to you?" He

anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes." A

eyes narrowed slightly, giving him

me," Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady

: angrier she

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

prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode and lose interest in

even colder, and he released his hold

women?" His voice

heart gradually

little tricks had

her tone nonchalant,

don't even

be | missing a woman in your life." — In her eyes, he held no

aside?" Raegan

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking