Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Ninety-nine White Roses In an instant, Mitchel bent over and placed Raegan in the back seat.
Before the door could click shut, he leaned in, pinched her chin, and planted a passionate kiss on her tender lips.
Raegan's fingers clutched his shirt, and one button broke, but Mitchel didn't seem to mind it.
Raegan tried to voice her anger, but he silenced her by capturing the tip of her tongue in a passionate kiss, making Raegan
shiver uncontrollably.
When Mitchel finally released her, Raegan was left fuming.
She raised her hand to hit him, but he effortlessly held her hand, his gaze penetrating hers.
"Like I said, only my wife could hit me.
Do you want to come back to my side and be my wife?” Hearing his words, Raegan didn’t want to hit him anymore.
Mitchel knew her weaknesses and got a hang of dealing with her.
Anger welled up, but so did a sense of helplessness.
Raegan despised the involvement with him.
In the past, Mitchel’s presence served as her light.
She had clung to him just like someone holding a light in the dark.
However, that light hurt her mercilessly.
Seemingly a stress response, she couldn't help resisting his advances since it would give birth to expectations in her.
Fear gnawed at her whenever she thought about the suffering expectations would likely bring.
No one knew what she was avoiding, let alone her fears.
Desperation edged into her voice as she pleaded, "Mitchel, what can I do to stop you from pestering me? Do you just want to
sleep with me? Will you let go of me after we have had sex?” Mitchel's response was cold, his eyes devoid of warmth.
"What do you mean?” "What do you think I'm implying?" Raegan met his gaze, tears welling up.

"Don't you just want me for sex?" “What?” "Can you promise to leave me alone after? If so, I...” Mitchel sneered and cut her off,
"You want to give yourself to me for free?" The humiliation in his words wasn't lost on her.
His words cut deep, and Raegan clenched her fists, trembling with sadness.
However, she managed to pull herself together for the sake of getting away from his pestering.
"You have to give me a guarantee...” Before she could finish, Mitchel abruptly held her in his embrace, his chin against her soft
hair.
In a low voice, he said, "Can't you just be obedient to me? I'm a little upset." The sudden shift in his demeanor caught Raegan off
guard.

sensed her rejection. But he released her obediently and allowed her to get out of the car. "I'll accompany you back.” Raegan was about to speak when someone called her name. "Raegan.” Henley appeared out of nowhere, holding a bouquet

just like he once did, and asserted, “Mr. Dixon, since we are divorced, we are strangers. Please stop doing this.” Two steps away, Henley unexpectedly grabbed her hand. Raegan stiffened and instinctively attempted to pull away. However, Henley held her hand tightly, his fingers intertwining with hers. Leaning in, he whispered, “Don't you want to get rid of him? Let me help you." Raegan's heart raced. A cold, intense gaze bore into her from

Henley in front of Mitchel made her feel guilty. However, after taking that first step today, it didn't seem that hard, even though the piercing look Mitchel shot them scared her a little. Back in her room, Raegan stared at the flowers

agreed and went to take a shower. After showering, she started drying her hair. The doorbell rang when she was halfway through. Raegan proceeded to open the door without hesitation. She said as she opened the door, "Have you left the key?” To her surprise, it wasn't Nicole but Mitchel standing outside. Raegan's mind went blank for