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.

for you began from the very first moment we crossed paths." Raegan assumed

loss played a role.

repulsion and instinctive

scant details

life she once led, with

Mitchel.

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

his fist.

he declared, "I am your husband." B His implication rested on the premise

right to draw

in his eyes,

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

adding, "To me, you're no

At those words,

reached out, gripping her wrist

to resist and found herself

force, the echo

the wall, his

hand enveloped her waist while the other was propped near

confined space was awash with the inviting

every breath Raegan

a sensation of suffocation to engulf

back to reality, her

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

possessed exceptional strength.

unyielding,

feeling trapped, unable to free herself from

a fit of anger and frustration, she glared

Raegan yelled, her

head, his

than a stranger to

speechless, opting to

she found herself ensnared, unable

waist tightened as if he intended to coerce her

wince escaped Raegan,

Raegan's anger had permeated deep into her

even if it meant biting

at her in silence for an extended moment, his voice

whisper.

really mean nothing to you?" He

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

the answer is still yes." A heavy

narrowed slightly, giving him an intimidating

Raegan requested calmly, having taken a deep breath

displaying indifference.

that the : angrier she became, the more control he

are you?" Raegan posed her question with a

If you're

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

her

expected, Mitchel's gaze turned even

I'm horny for women?" His voice

heart

tricks had

her tone nonchalant, "You're

don't even know

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

held no significance.

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

bore into her, an inscrutable blend of emotions