Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 301 I Hate You

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.

She articulated, "I detest being coerced against my will.

And it's not just because of that.

the very first moment we crossed

loss played a role.

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel remained

scant details regarding events preceding her

turbulent life she once led, with much suffering inflicted

Mitchel.

a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his

his fist.

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

to draw near

in his eyes, his

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

toward the bustling servers, adding, "To me, you're no

those words, Mitchel pressed his

gripping her wrist and forcefully

resist and found

force,

Raegan against the

hand enveloped her waist while the other was propped near

the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of

breath Raegan

closeness was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to engulf

abruptly snapped back to reality, her breath

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

possessed exceptional strength.

waist remained unyielding, impervious

left Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself from his

fit of anger and

me go!" Raegan yelled, her voice edged

dipped his head, his gaze carrying a dangerous

more than a stranger to

utterly speechless,

herself ensnared,

her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce

pained wince escaped Raegan,

anger had

her frustration even if it meant biting Mitchel

an extended moment, his voice eventually descending

whisper.

you?" He spoke

Raegan's anger smoldered, and she

times, the answer is still yes."

giving

taken a deep breath to steady herself,

displaying indifference.

that the : angrier she became, the

Raegan posed

If you're truly that horny,

someone as haughty

interest in her after hearing

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

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

racing heart

little tricks had evidently

her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too

even

merely inferred from your actions that you might be | missing a woman

held no significance.

step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her patience wearing

an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking beneath the