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.

disdain for you began from the very first moment we crossed

loss played a role.

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward

provided scant details regarding events preceding her

turbulent life she once

Mitchel.

held a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand

his fist.

"I am your husband." B His implication rested on the

the right to draw

wife, and in his

Dixon, are you not aware that I've

toward the bustling servers, adding, "To me,

those words, Mitchel

he reached out, gripping her wrist

didn't have time to resist and

slammed shut | with force, the echo of the lock reverberating through

Raegan against the wall, his touch

waist while the other was propped near

an instant, the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of

every breath Raegan

closeness was evident, causing a

back to reality, her breath

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

possessed exceptional strength.

unyielding, impervious to

feeling trapped, unable to free herself from

a fit of anger and frustration, she glared at

yelled, her

dipped his head, his

nothing more than a

speechless,

she found herself ensnared, unable to

on her waist tightened as if he intended

escaped Raegan, and

mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated

even if it meant

silence for an extended moment, his

whisper.

nothing to you?"

smoldered, and

still yes." A

giving him an

me," Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to

displaying indifference.

angrier she became, the more control

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

your desire that insatiable? If you're truly

someone

in her after hearing such

even colder,

women?" His voice grew icy, concealed anger

heart gradually

tricks had

tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

even know

actions that you might be | missing

held no significance.

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

into her, an inscrutable blend of