Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Mitchel blinked.

What did Raegan just reveal? She and Stefan were simply friends? Indeed, just friends!

The woman heavily dolled up, sighed in relief as Raegan left.

She acknowledged her inability to rival Raegan.

She sauntered over to Mitchel, her tone dripping with flirtation, “Mr.

Dixon, now that I’ve removed that nuisance for you, what’s my prize?”

It wasn’t uncommon for a man of Mitchel’s means to be surrounded by a bevy of women.

The woman knew too well that rich men were always after those young and naive girls.

Once boredom set in, even the most stunning beauty lost her allure.

Therefore, the woman’s strategy was to be accommodating, skilled, and charming to keep a man’s interest.

“Mr.

Dixon, would you grace me with the pleasure of a drink together?”

The woman edged closer, her scent overpowering.

Mitchel’s face turned icy, and he swiftly brushed the drink off her hand.

Caught off guard, the woman tripped and landed awkwardly on the floor.

Mitchel, towering and stern, cast a scornful glance over the crowd and stated firmly, “Just so we’re clear, I was the one chasing her!

I pleaded for her company!”

His words echoed, laden with significance, stunning the onlookers, particularly Mr.

Ortega, who regretted his actions deeply.

He had never intended to cross the woman Mitchel favored!

Mr.

Ortega, who had his own requests for Mitchel, now just hoped to avoid Mitchel’s ire.

The woman, still on the floor, attempted to catch Mr.

Ortega’s attention with a sweet call, “Mr.

Ortega!”

The woman felt her last bit of hope dwindled, yet she reached out for any remaining chance.

Mr.

Ortega found the woman incredibly vexing.

He knew angering Mitchel could lead to serious consequences.

His face twisted in annoyance, and he pushed the woman aside with force.

“Get lost! Bitch!”

Raegan didn’t waste any time in catching a taxi.

Just as the taxi began to drive away, a voice echoed from behind.

“Raegan!”

The taxi driver glanced at Raegan in the rearview mirror, questioning, “Is that man calling out for you?”

Raegan’s response was frosty.

“No, let’s just keep going.

” She was determined to avoid any further entanglement with Mitchel since she had said her pieces.

The driver followed her instructions and drove away.

Not long after, a sudden roar interrupted their way.

The taxi screeched to a stop.

Mitchel’s car door flung open, revealing his determined figure.

The taxi driver, anxious, said, “Miss, this could be trouble.

”