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 paths." Raegan

loss played a role.

and instinctive resistance toward

details regarding events preceding her

a vague awareness of the turbulent life

Mitchel.

the veins on

his fist.

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

to

his wife, and in his eyes,

are you not aware that I've

bustling servers, adding, "To me,

At those words, Mitchel pressed

he reached out, gripping her wrist

resist

with force, the echo of the lock reverberating through the

the

while the other was propped

an instant, the confined space was awash

breath Raegan

was evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to engulf

to

to push him away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are

possessed exceptional strength.

her waist remained unyielding, impervious

feeling trapped, unable to free

of anger and frustration, she glared at

yelled, her voice edged

head, his gaze carrying

I nothing more than a

remained utterly speechless, opting

herself ensnared, unable

grip on her waist tightened as if

escaped Raegan,

mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep

to vent her frustration even if it meant biting Mitchel a

in silence for an extended moment, his voice eventually descending

whisper.

to you?" He spoke in a

his grasp, Raegan's anger smoldered, and she responded sternly, "Even if you ask

yes." A

giving him an

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

displaying indifference.

that the : angrier she became, the more control he held

considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her

Dixon, is your desire that insatiable? If you're

anticipating that someone as

in her

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

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

heart

tricks had evidently

tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

don't even

| missing a woman in your life." — In her

held no significance.

step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her

her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking