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

had provided scant details regarding events

a vague awareness of the turbulent life she

Mitchel.

a profound, suppressed sorrow, and the veins on his hand bulged

his fist.

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

right to

was his wife, and in his eyes,

that I've lost my memory about you?"

servers, adding, "To me, you're no

by." At those words, Mitchel

gripping her wrist and forcefully guiding her

time to resist and found herself ushered into a

door slammed shut | with force, the echo of the

Raegan against the wall, his touch

her waist while the other was propped near

the confined space was awash with the inviting fragrance of Mitchel's

breath

causing a sensation

abruptly snapped back to reality, her

herself to push him away, demanding,

possessed exceptional strength.

on her waist remained unyielding, impervious to her

trapped, unable to free herself from his

anger and frustration, she

go!" Raegan yelled, her voice edged with

his gaze

nothing more than a

remained utterly speechless, opting

she found herself ensnared, unable to break

waist tightened as if

wince escaped Raegan, and her brow

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

even if it meant biting Mitchel a few

for an extended moment, his

whisper.

I really mean nothing to you?" He

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

answer is still yes." A heavy silence

slightly, giving him an intimidating

having taken

displaying indifference.

aware that the : angrier she

you?" Raegan posed

desire that insatiable? If you're truly that

anticipating that someone

in her after hearing

even colder,

believe I'm horny for women?" His

racing heart

little tricks had

tone nonchalant, "You're reading too much

even

your actions that you might be | missing

held no significance.

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

eyes bore into her, an inscrutable blend