Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

The Taylors stood there, looking cold and stern.

Alyssa's sharp gaze met Jameson as he walked toward her, and she suddenly felt as if she had traveled back in time.

Who would have thought that her childhood friend would become her most terrifying enemy?

What started as calling him a "little bastard" as a joke in their childhood had turned into a chilling reality —he had become a heartless bastard.

Jameson's delicate features were solemn as he approached. As he approached Alyssa, he flashed a heartfelt smile. "Lyse, I'm really happy to see you again."

Jasper's eyes darkened, and his tensed hand immediately encircled Alyssa's waist, pulling her into his embrace. He became a formidable barrier for Alyssa.

Letting this viper in was his idea, but at this moment, he was finding it hard to contain his own emotions.

"But seeing you only makes me feel sick, like I want to throw up." Alyssa's words dripped with disgust as she looked at Jameson.

Jameson, seemingly oblivious, continued to gaze at her affectionately. "Lyse, no matter how you scold me or what you do to me, my feelings for you will not diminish."

"I... Ugh..." Silas leaned against the wall, feeling like he was about to throw up.

want to fucking stab this lunatic in the face and see

a chill run

came here as soon as you returned to the country. What are you up to?" Jasper clenched his jaw. His sharp eyebrows added seriousness to his

Jasper, Jameson extended his pale hand behind him,

handed him a tightly sealed medical steel box with

Winston had a relapse

a special medicine I got from a friend in Mosgravia for Uncle

really hope it can help Uncle

sentence, Alyssa's eyes turned bloodshot. She angrily slapped the box out of his hand, sending it

Get out!" She

night, had snapped. "And don't ever pry about my family's affairs again. It has nothing to do

Jameson's pupils shrank, and he stood there stiffly. He looked as if he had been

Even if you hate me...

as if he wanted to pierce Jameson's chest with them. "Mr. Taylor's condition is not that serious. Don't say such

is Mr. Taylor's daughter. She knows better than you how to take care of her father. You

and Mandy all

and sneered at Jameson. "Besides, who knows if the medicine you brought is life-saving

seeing the sun tomorrow along