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 against my

it's not just because of

for you began from the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her memory loss played

her repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel remained

provided scant details

turbulent life she once led, with much suffering inflicted

the veins on his hand

His implication rested on the premise that he possessed the right

wife, and in his eyes,

that I've lost my memory about you?" Raegan

gestured toward the bustling servers, adding, "To me, you're no different from the strangers passing

her wrist

have time to resist and found herself ushered into

| with force, the echo of the lock

pressed Raegan against the wall, his touch

her waist while the other was propped

confined space was awash with the inviting

closeness was evident, causing a

snapped back to reality, her breath

What are you up to

hold on her waist remained unyielding,

left Raegan feeling trapped, unable to

and

yelled, her voice edged with

head, his gaze carrying a dangerous

more than a stranger to you?"

speechless, opting

herself ensnared, unable to break

tightened as if he intended to coerce her into

pained wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

permeated deep into her heart, fueling an

silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually descending into a hushed

you?" He spoke in a low, wounded

"Even if you ask a hundred times,

slightly, giving him an

a deep breath

was aware that the : angrier she became, the more control

Raegan posed her

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

Mitchel's gaze turned even colder,

horny for women?" His voice grew icy, concealed anger simmering

heart

tricks

tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

don't even know

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

aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore

her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath the