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.

the very first moment we crossed paths."

loss played a role.

and instinctive

details

of the turbulent life

Mitchel.

sorrow, and the veins

his fist.

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

to draw

was his wife, and in his eyes,

I've lost my

bustling servers, adding, "To me,

by." At those words, Mitchel pressed

gripping her wrist and forcefully

time to resist

slammed shut | with force, the echo of the

pressed Raegan against the

enveloped her waist while the other was propped near

space was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's

breath

evident, causing a sensation of suffocation to

snapped back to reality,

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

possessed exceptional strength.

hold on her waist remained unyielding, impervious to

Raegan feeling trapped, unable to free herself

of anger and frustration, she glared

go!" Raegan yelled,

his gaze carrying a dangerous

a stranger to

speechless, opting to ignore

found herself ensnared, unable to break

tightened as if he intended to coerce

pained wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

have you lost your mind?" Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her

to vent her frustration even if it meant

silence for an extended

whisper.

I really mean nothing to you?" He spoke in a low, wounded

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

still yes." A heavy silence settled

eyes narrowed slightly, giving him

having taken a deep breath to

displaying indifference.

angrier she became, the more control he held over

not considering another kiss, are you?" Raegan posed her question

insatiable? If you're truly

Mitchel, anticipating that someone as haughty as he might explode

in her

she had expected, Mitchel's gaze turned even colder, and

I'm horny for women?" His

heart

little tricks had

tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much into

even

be | missing a woman in your life."

held no significance.

aside?" Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her patience

her, an inscrutable blend of emotions lurking