Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

The netizens commented. "Alyssa Taylor performing surgery on David Schmidt? Why did she save that scoundrel? Are they secretly dating or what?"

"I was right. The tycoons are all in it together. They benefit from each other, and Ms. Alyssa is no different, even if she acts all righteous. Us peasants are the ones who ultimately suffer."

"Alyssa Taylor, I'm so disappointed in you. You've lost a fan! I am disgusted!"

"Hahaha! Josh, look at these comments. They're fucking explosive!" Crossing and swinging his leg, David remarked, "One of them even suggested that I was dating Alyssa Taylor! Hahaha! I bet Jasper Beckett would die of envy when he read it! Say, will he come at me tonight?

"Well, it'd be fucking awesome to date Alyssa Taylor. See her body? It must feel great fucking that ass!"

Josh, disturbed by David's vulgar speech, cut him off sternly, "Feel great? Can you even enjoy sex now?"

hit me where it hurts?"

easy target. Do you even have the guts to mess with her? She might send you to

even dream about fucking her?" David licked

they weren't siblings. Meanwhile, David couldn't wipe off the grin from his face when he scrolled through the negative

wine in his glass and snorted. "You're pretty optimistic, aren't you? I'm surprised you're still smiling when the

them to tell me that I'm an animal." David grinned maliciously and rubbed his chin. "Anyway, Alyssa Taylor has been dragged through the mud. I so love ruining the reputation of a respectable

bet she's now crying under the covers. Josh, you should take advantage of this opportunity to deliver a blow to her reputation! Make her the next

your reminder." Josh gave his brother a side eye

favorite son, Victor cried and hugged