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

not just

the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan

instinctive resistance

details regarding events preceding her

held a vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with much

and the veins on his hand bulged as he clenched

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

his wife, and in his eyes, his actions

Dixon, are you not aware that I've lost my memory about you?"

different from the strangers passing by."

gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding her

didn't have time to resist

with force, the

against the wall, his touch

hand enveloped her waist while the other

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

evident, causing a sensation

back to reality, her

demanding, "Mitchel! What are you

hold on her waist remained unyielding,

Raegan feeling trapped, unable to

a fit of anger and frustration,

Raegan yelled, her voice edged with

his gaze carrying a dangerous

a stranger to

speechless,

ensnared, unable to

grip on her waist tightened as if

wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her heart, fueling an urge to vent her frustration even if it meant

extended moment, his voice eventually descending

to you?" He

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

slightly, giving him an

a deep breath to steady herself,

aware that the : angrier she became, the more

another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question

you some prostitutes.” Raegan intentionally belittled Mitchel,

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

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

heart

tricks

on, her tone nonchalant,

don't even

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

please step aside?" Raegan rubbed

eyes bore into her, an inscrutable