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

loss played a role.

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel remained

had provided scant details regarding events preceding her

vague awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with

Mitchel.

and the veins on his hand bulged as

his fist.

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

right to

in his eyes, his actions didn't

you not aware that I've lost my memory about you?"

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

by." At those words, Mitchel pressed his

out, gripping her wrist and forcefully

resist and found herself ushered into a

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

pressed Raegan against the wall, his

hand enveloped her waist while the other was propped near

instant, the confined space was awash with the

breath Raegan

closeness was evident, causing a sensation of

to reality, her breath

to push him away, demanding,

possessed exceptional strength.

unyielding,

feeling trapped, unable to

and

Raegan yelled,

head, his gaze carrying a

more than a

speechless, opting

found herself ensnared,

if he intended to coerce her into

escaped Raegan,

anger had permeated deep

her frustration even if it

extended moment, his voice eventually descending into a

whisper.

mean nothing to you?" He

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

answer is still yes." A heavy

slightly, giving him an intimidating

calmly, having taken

displaying indifference.

was aware that the : angrier she became, the

kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question

you're truly that

intentionally belittled Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode

interest in her after hearing such

even colder, and he released his hold

horny for women?" His voice grew icy,

heart gradually

tricks had evidently

nonchalant, "You're reading too much

even know

actions that you might be |

held no significance.

please step aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her patience

into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking