Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 602

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A sudden gust of wind brushed past Jasper’s nose. Jameson’s punch was brutal and swift. Jasper would have been punched in the face if he hadn’t been trained enough to dodge the ambush.

From that deceptive move, Jasper could tell that Jameson was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. There was another reason he could never let Alyssa be with Jameson. Never!

The attack unfolded in the bink of an eye, so swiftly that not even Alyssa noticed the altercation as she

proceeded toward Jameson’s villa,

Once again, Jameson hurled punches at Jasper, but the latter skillfully evaded each one. Jameson launched another kick that narrowly missed Jasper’s chest.

Jameson staggered backward, fighting to regain his balance, the veins in his seemingly feeble arms

throbbing beneath his elegant silver cufflinks.

Meanwhile, Jasper stood at the same spot despite suffering the attacks. Jameson adjusted his glasses,

his eyes smoldering with rage.

For years, Jameson had obsessively honed his skills under the guidance of a mentor, delving into the realms of close combat, marksmanship, swordplay, and more. His motivation was to acquire the strength necessary to protect his mother and establish his own power base.

While he was a quick learner, he had invested a huge effort in honing his skills to make up for his physical

weakness

abilities, but the brief exchange just now had revealed that he had underestimated Jasper. Jasper proved to be a formidable rival,

his

that unsettled Jasper. The affection in his eyes for Alyssa had transformed into a menacing

gaze faltered, and, out of muscle memory, he inadvertently punched Jameson on the left

Alyssa turned around and witnessed the scene. Jasper noticed that Jameson wore a conniving grin on his lips, showing no sign of anger

him that Jameson hadn’t intended to attack him.

himself for his foolishness.

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over to

verge of collapsing. In the heat of the moment, she blurted out Jameson’s

nickname.

in his cheek and held her wrist, asking in disbelief, “Lyse, what did

call

moment, she decided not

from when they were younger.

She repeated, “Jimmy.”

excitement. He had

years.

years,

never understand.

face drained of color. He appeared lifeless, feeling like something had