Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

"Jonah ..." Jasper's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"Jasper ... Beckett ..."

Jonah widened his crimson eyes as a raging fury surged in his chest. Like an enraged beast, he rushed fiercely toward the frozen Jasper.

Jasper saw the cold and fierce fist coming toward his cheek, but he remained motionless.

He wanted to be hit. He had deserved it. Even if Jonah beat him to death, Jasper wouldn't complain.

"Jonah! Don't!"

Just as Jonah's fist was about to reach Jasper, Julien appeared in time. He opened his arms and tightly embraced Jonah from behind.

"Let go." Jonah bit his lip hard, but it was his heart that was bleeding.

"No!" Julien's arms trembled around Jonah's waist. Panting heavily, he shouted, "What's the use of hitting him? Can you bring back what Lyse lost by hitting him?"

... he deserves

As he savagely struggled, the tears he barely held back started flowing again. "How can he stay alive? My sister ... my sister

a mother! All

deserved

without blood and soul, looked desolate

inexplicably miserable. His hair was still dripping wet,

suit was soaked. Moreover, his pants and shoes were covered in

by her

car for a long

... It's all my fault ... It's all

all my fault ... All my fault ...

you know how much

years she was married to you, she told us countless times ... that she wanted to be a mother. When she recalled your in-name-only marriage and your indifference toward

The pain surged through him, spreading rapidly throughout his body

red-rimmed, and his shoulders