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.

began from the very first moment we crossed paths."

loss played a role.

repulsion and instinctive

provided scant details regarding events preceding her

awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with much suffering inflicted

Mitchel.

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

his fist.

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

right to draw near

and in his eyes, his actions

I've

bustling servers, adding, "To me, you're no different from

those words, Mitchel pressed his lips

her wrist and forcefully

time to resist

force, the echo of the lock

Raegan against the wall,

while the other was propped near her

the confined space was awash

breath Raegan

causing a sensation

abruptly snapped back to reality, her breath

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

possessed exceptional strength.

her waist remained unyielding, impervious

feeling trapped, unable to free

of anger and

Raegan yelled, her voice

dipped his head, his gaze carrying

I nothing more than a stranger

remained utterly speechless, opting to ignore

found herself ensnared, unable to

her waist tightened as if

pained wince escaped Raegan,

mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep

frustration even if it meant biting Mitchel

at her in silence for an extended

whisper.

you?" He

smoldered, and she

still yes." A

narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to

displaying indifference.

was aware that the : angrier she

you?" Raegan posed her question

If you're truly that horny, I can find you some

anticipating that someone as haughty

her after hearing such

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

horny for women?" His voice grew icy, concealed

heart gradually

little tricks had

on, her tone nonchalant,

even

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

held no significance.

could you please step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist,

an inscrutable blend of emotions