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

That handsome man is so strong! I wish I could feel how it’s like to have him carry me.”

such manliness exists!”

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

talk of the town online a few times. Who was it again? Ahh, doesn’t she look like

she came in earlier, I realized that was Alyssa’s face!”

dad is Winston Taylor, for crying out loud! That woman probably loved Alyssa’s face so much that she used her as a reference

restroom, so he brought Amber

observed a formidable-looking man entering with a woman in

peeing? If you are, get lost,” Axel said

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

held the sink with both her hands and started puking violently into

and placed a cigarette in his mouth. He

from time to

time he spent with her, the less she resembled his sister in his eyes.

goddess. She was beautiful beyond measure. No other

as her.

splashed water on her face, and rinsed her mouth. As she stared

in the mirror, she noticed her face had lost its color due to the

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

appearance for her.

heart, prompting her to gently rub her chest. She chuckled wryly, biting her

self-mockery.