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.

being coerced against

just because

first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed

instinctive

scant details

vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led,

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

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

his eyes,

are you not aware that I've lost my memory about

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

her wrist and

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

shut | with force, the

the wall,

enveloped her waist while the other was

the inviting fragrance

closeness was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to engulf

back to reality, her breath

away, demanding, "Mitchel! What

unyielding, impervious to her most

Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself

and

me go!" Raegan yelled, her voice

head, his gaze

I nothing more than a

remained utterly speechless, opting to

ensnared, unable to

if he intended to coerce her into

escaped Raegan, and

heart, fueling an urge to

extended moment, his voice

really mean nothing to you?" He spoke in a

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

narrowed slightly, giving him

release me," Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath

that the : angrier she became, the

are you?" Raegan

that horny, I can find you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might

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

I'm horny for women?" His voice grew icy,

heart

tricks had

tone nonchalant, "You're

don't even know

a woman

aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist,

her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking