Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 955

Alyssa was all too familiar with how Jasper was feeling.

During the three years they were married, she had also lived in fear in that same way, day and night. She feared that he would ignore her or divorce her.

And now, he was having a good taste of the bitter love story that she experienced.

Alyssa walked into the room. She opened the cake box, and the

inviting strawberry cake gave off a delicious scent. She gulped back her saliva.

But to Jasper, she was far more alluring than the cake. Rather than the cake, he was more interested in eating her up.

Alyssa cut two slices out of the cake in a few swift moves.

She picked up a slice and handed it to Jasper, saying, “I never knew you liked desserts. You’ve never mentioned it to me.

“You’ve never had a bite of the desserts that I made for you in the past. So, I thought that you didn’t like them.”

Jasper held his spoon with trembling hands. He took huge bites of the cake, but all he could taste was bitterness at the back of his

throat.

“It’s really sweet. Thank you.”

no one else here to fight for food with you. If worse comes to worst, you can just have my slice of

loved eating desserts because life was too difficult

was deemed a

family to assume the role of a cherished son. He now had access to

When he yearned for something, it remained elusive. Once he eventually attained it, the

able to eat desserts you make for

beat. She simply smiled back at him without

understood what she meant. He forced a smile on his face and said, “That’s alright. I’ll learn how to make them. I’ll make them

you.”

picked up a strawberry on top of the cake using

something for you tomorrow.”

will go out with Mrs. Rosie to get some ingredients tomorrow. I’ll make something for you to eat,” Alyssa clarified softly as her eyelashes fluttered.

and stuffed it

eyes widened, glistening with excitement as he stared at her in disbelief. His joy surpassed that of a child

presents.

of you! We can make them

Alyssa saw how thrilled he

dollop of cream that

“Oops!”

buttery cream slipped down from her chest and dirtied her

couldn’t take his eyes off her half-exposed breasts. They were rounded and perky, fairer than

him.