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 coerced

not just

from the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed her memory loss

and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

had provided scant details regarding

the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering

profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins

implication

was his wife, and in his eyes, his actions didn't constitute

are you not aware that I've lost my memory

you're no different from the strangers passing

out, gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding

Raegan didn't have time to resist and

shut | with force, the echo of the lock reverberating

against the wall, his touch

enveloped her waist while the other was propped near her

awash with the

a sensation of

snapped back to

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

waist remained unyielding, impervious to

unable to free herself from

of anger and frustration, she

yelled, her voice edged with

head, his gaze carrying

nothing more than a

speechless, opting

she found herself ensnared, unable to break

as if he intended to coerce her into

wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

deep into her heart, fueling an urge

extended moment, his voice eventually descending into a hushed

nothing to you?" He spoke in a low, wounded

responded sternly, "Even if you ask a hundred times, the answer is still yes." A heavy silence settled in the

giving him an

taken a deep breath to steady herself,

was aware that the : angrier she

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

prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally

gaze turned even colder, and he released his hold

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

racing heart gradually

little tricks had

on, her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too

don't even know

from your actions that you might be | missing a woman in your life." — In

step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her

an inscrutable blend