Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chaper 836

Axel retorted, “Otherwise, which other bastards would I be talking about?”

Axel then took a cigarette and placed it between his lips. Rage was evident on his face as he remarked,

I’m not sure what Lyse is thinking. She is divorced already. And that bastard’s name has been dragged

through the mud. Why is she wasting so much effort to attend to his medical condition? Let him rot and

die.”

“Just think of her as rescuing a stray dog, then. Don’t take this too personally, Silas comforted him.

“Huh? Do you think Julien will treat this bastard?”

“I think he might. Lyse always gets the job done.”

“Okay. I hardly get to come back. Now that I am here, I can’t leave empty-handed.”

Axel took a long drag of his cigarette. His eyes lit up with a blazing fire. He exhaled a ring of smoke. “Why

into that bastard’s operating

across his neck

Shocked, he said, “Don’t you

City will rumble. Don’t make things difficult for Lyse or even

I’m just messing with

Silas on the shoulder and headed toward the crowded

had too much to drink tonight, so he had to sober

people on the dance floor, a wave of depression swept over him. The added discomfort of the smoke’s stench, a

outside for some fresh

of attractive girls dancing flirtatiously collectively heightened

danced skin-to-skin

obscene. No one could tell him and

it weren’t for

mind into a frenzy. Even with alcohol already coursing through his system, the fragrance left him bewildered and

the blink of an eye. He

bodies melted

die for, and the woman felt soft.

opened his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in his

What the heck?