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

that bastard’s operating room

his neck as he spoke.

shuddered. Shocked, he said, “Don’t you dare act recklessly. If

Don’t make things difficult for

I’m just messing with you.”

on the shoulder and headed toward the crowded dance

to drink tonight, so he had to sober

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

for

rhythm of the music, and the sight of attractive girls dancing flirtatiously collectively heightened

in his mouth, Axel danced skin-to-skin with beautiful

at dancing, but his dance moves were obscene. No one

weren’t for

mind into a frenzy. Even with

into his embrace in the blink of an eye. He instinctively grabbed

their bodies melted

was to die for, and the

eyes slightly and

What the heck?