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.

you began from the very first moment we

loss played a role.

and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel remained

provided scant details regarding

vague awareness of the turbulent life she once

Mitchel.

sorrow, and the

his fist.

"I am your husband." B His implication rested

the right to draw

his wife, and in his

not aware that I've lost my memory about

adding, "To me, you're no

those words, Mitchel pressed his lips

he reached out, gripping her

didn't have time to resist

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

pressed Raegan against the wall,

enveloped her waist while the other was

was awash with

breath

a sensation of suffocation

snapped back to reality, her

push him away, demanding,

possessed exceptional strength.

waist remained unyielding,

trapped, unable to free herself from

of anger and

Raegan yelled, her voice edged

dipped his head, his

a stranger to you?"

utterly speechless, opting

found herself ensnared, unable

her waist tightened as if he intended to coerce her into

Raegan, and

your mind?" Raegan's anger had

vent her frustration even if it meant biting Mitchel

silence for an extended

whisper.

you?" He spoke in a low,

anger smoldered, and

answer is still yes."

slightly, giving him an

requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to

displaying indifference.

angrier she became,

kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her

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

that someone as

her after

turned even colder, and he released his

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

racing heart gradually

little tricks had

nonchalant, "You're reading too

don't even

|

held no significance.

aside?" Raegan

into her, an inscrutable blend of