Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 52

Alyssa’s eyes widened in shock. Her heart skipped a beat.

Her gaze bore deeply into Jasper’s.

Her captivating eyes seemed to blaze with fiery flames.

Her expression was almost overwhelming.

Even a man as commanding as Jasper couldn’t help but flicker his eyes as if trying to avoid her intense gaze.

After a moment, Alyssa smiled. There was a distant look in her eyes. It was as if she were emotionally detached or lost in thought, creating a sense of unfamiliarity between them.

“So, Mr. Beckett, you rushed here only to vent your anger on your dear wife? It seems like you’ve been holding it in for so long that you might explode on the spot if you don’t release it now.”

Jasper had pushed himself to the limit. Alyssa had poured her heart into her relationship with Jasper for the past three years. She didn’t expect him to cherish any memory of her goodness. His continuous use of derogatory language to degrade her was crossing the line! 1

Moreover, Alyssa had moved on and no longer belonged to Jasper. It seemed Jasper never allowed her to be his. She stood outside his heart like a stray cat waiting to be taken in, only to be met with even harsher rejection.

Alyssa supposed to endure Jasper’s heartless trampling? There was no justification for such

that despite your impressive connections and influence, you might not

against KS Group, such as violation of interests, bribery, evidence tampering, and framing others, are well- documented. It

Her red lips curved into a mesmerizing smile, captivating the hearts of those who beheld it.

change the situation, all you can do is pick on me, mock me, and humiliate me to vent

was determined to do things her way, fighting for what she wanted without looking back. She didn’t care about others‘

make them pay for their actions.

achieve her

tightened beneath his suit. The veins on his hand bulged. Now that

confidence and sharp wit.

felt his breath caught in his throat

forced smile, but it was so cutting that it felt like a prick to his eyes. “But even if I were shameless and unscrupulous, what did it matter to you? Who are you to judge

to let go. He gripped her arm with an

any sudden movements might aggravate her old

what am I to you? You know it perfectly well.”

two gamblers at a table, each trying to outwit the other. Each was desperately searching for the other’s hidden

with anger, “What else could you

flushed red in an