Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Ever since that day when Tatiana suggested that they stopped seeing each other temporarily, Sean never stopped looking for her every day.

He made continuous phone calls to her like a madman. He also stood outside Heightsnew Villa to wait for her all night but left in disappointment every single time.

He was in distress because of love. He had to struggle because of his feelings. This sight of him was comparable to when Jasper turned around to pursue Alyssa.

Tatiana didn't dare to leave the house. She locked herself in her room every day.

With no appetite to eat, she became thinner by the day. Her tears soaked every one of her pillows.

Whenever she missed Sean, she would stand at the window at the end of the corridor, draw back the curtain, and peek outside.

He was always there whenever she thought of him—his upright and tall posture—his steadfast and warm gaze in the direction of her room.

Each time Tatiana was even remotely reminded of him, sorrow spread throughout her entire body. The pain pierced through to her bones and her heart.

She felt that she had committed a grave sin by letting Sean down. Was there anyone who could give her a win-win solution?

Ultimately, she was also a selfish person.

on both options—Sean and her family. After much consideration, in the end, she decided to choose the

noticed Tatiana was staring blankly at her phone with her head down. Out

But he still smiled callously and said, "Ms. Tatiana, if you have urgent matters to attend to ... I

was trying to back up slightly in order to take two steps

fine." Tatiana resolutely rejected the call on

off. She was afraid that

needed to be

it was better for him to be devastated for some time than to give him a massive sense

to the heavens only to

eyes glowed. He was so excited that his voice started shaking as he asked, "Then ...

She turned to her side to make way for him

Suddenly, he lost his balance! He staggered and began

be careful!" Out of reflex,

heart. It was a gesture

elderly who was crossing the road. There was no reason for her to be indifferent when she saw

soft and smooth

with a look full of gratitude. "Thank ... Thank you, Ms.