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

details regarding events preceding her

held a vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with

Mitchel.

a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his

his fist.

your husband." B His implication rested on the

the right to draw near

was his wife, and in his eyes, his actions didn't

you not aware that I've lost my memory about

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

by." At those words, Mitchel pressed his lips

reached out, gripping her wrist and

resist and found herself ushered into a

with force, the echo of the lock reverberating

against the wall, his

enveloped her waist while the

was awash

every breath Raegan

causing a sensation of suffocation

snapped back to reality,

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

possessed exceptional strength.

unyielding,

left Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free

of anger and frustration, she glared at

me go!" Raegan yelled, her voice

his head, his gaze carrying

I nothing more than a stranger to you?" he

speechless,

found herself ensnared, unable

if he intended

escaped Raegan, and

your mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep into

her frustration even if it

gazed at her in silence for an extended moment, his voice

whisper.

really mean nothing to you?" He

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

still yes." A heavy silence settled in the

narrowed slightly, giving him an

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady herself, her

displaying indifference.

angrier she became, the more control he

Raegan posed her question with a

you're truly that

intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as

in her after

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

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

racing heart

little tricks had

her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

even know

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

held no significance.

Raegan

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of