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.

first moment we crossed

loss played a role.

repulsion and instinctive resistance toward Mitchel

provided scant details

awareness of the turbulent life she once led, with

Mitchel.

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

his fist.

husband." B His implication rested

the right to draw

wife, and in his

Dixon, are you not aware that I've lost my memory about you?" Raegan

servers, adding, "To

those words, Mitchel

he reached out, gripping her wrist

have time to resist and found herself ushered into a

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

Raegan against the wall, his

the other

was awash with

every breath

was evident, causing a sensation

abruptly snapped back to reality, her

push him away, demanding, "Mitchel! What are

possessed exceptional strength.

remained unyielding, impervious

That left Raegan feeling trapped, unable

of anger and frustration, she

Raegan yelled,

his head, his gaze carrying a dangerous

than a stranger to you?"

utterly speechless, opting to ignore

ensnared, unable to break

her waist tightened as if he

pained wince escaped Raegan, and

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

to vent her frustration even if

extended

whisper.

nothing to you?" He spoke in

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

times, the answer is still yes." A heavy

slightly, giving him an

calmly, having taken a deep breath to steady

displaying indifference.

was aware that the : angrier she

Raegan posed her

that insatiable? If you're truly

anticipating that someone as

in her after

even colder, and he

I'm horny for women?" His

heart gradually

tricks had evidently

her tone nonchalant, "You're reading too

don't even

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

held no significance.

Raegan rubbed her sore wrist, her

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions