Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 837

Axel’s eyelashes fluttered as his heart raced.

His heart rarely beat so fast. He was reacting to the woman who couldn’t keep her hands to herself.

He wasn’t moved emotionally.

The woman in his arms looked exactly like Alyssa. So it felt like he was caressing his sister. He didn’t

know what to do as his “sister” seduced him.

“Hmm… I-I’m about to puke.” Amber’s eyes welled up in tears. Her body went limp.

She drank a lot and had too much to dance. Her stomach was churning madly. It was unbearable.”

Handsome, c-c-can you bring somewhere to puke? I can’t hold it in anymore.”

If it were another woman, Axel would have darted to the other side of the room-the further, the better.

He wouldn’t want to get puked on.

However, he couldn’t say no to that face of hers. He held Amber’s soft waist up with one hand. He carried

her with his arm effortlessly and walked toward the restroom in large strides.

the dance floor was

man is so strong! I wish I could feel how it’s like to have

such

the woman he carried away looks like someone? She looks like someone who

Who was

When she came in earlier, I realized

Ms. Taylor come to such a place? Plus, you would have seen a group of bodyguards around her. Her dad is Winston Taylor, for crying out loud! That woman probably loved Alyssa’s face so much that she used her as a

restroom, so he brought Amber

they observed a formidable-looking man entering with a woman in his arms. The sight left them so shocked that

If you are, get lost,” Axel said as he kicked the door open.

their pants up and scurried away. They forgot to close the door as they

with both her hands

and placed a cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at her

time to time.

he spent with her, the less she

was a goddess. She was beautiful beyond measure.

as her.

concluded her bout of vomiting, splashed water on her face, and

her lifeless reflection in the mirror, she noticed her face had

saw bore a striking resemblance to Alyssa’s. It was Jameson who had meticulously chosen

appearance for

sharp pain pierced her heart, prompting her to gently rub her chest. She chuckled

self-mockery.