Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Winston suddenly felt moisture seep from between his legs. Warm liquid trickled down his pants leg and to the floor.

Neil was stunned to his core. But he swiftly recovered and yelled out, "The meeting is over. All of you are dismissed immediately!"

Winston slowly looked down at the small puddle of water by his feet, mind blank. He'd always lived his life proud and lustrous, never in such a pathetic and hideous state.

A great wave of shame consumed Winston, washing away the fear and pain from his illness. As the head of his family and company, he felt incredibly humiliated right now.

Just then, two rows of bodyguards filed into the room and got everyone out as soon as possible before securing the entrance.

Dominic sneakily pulled out his phone, wanting to record this humiliating moment. But before he could even start recording a video, pain shot through his wrist, making him release the phone.

stumbling backward as he clasped his injured arm. Standing in front of

the floor and stomped on it with his foot, breaking

exclaimed angrily,

shards of the phone

decided to leave before he suffered any more losses. Before he left,

Dominic then swiftly left.

helped Winston sit down. The latter held onto Winston's hand, tears falling down his cheeks. "Hold on, Mr. Winston. I've

call an ambulance." Winston was choked

need to make sure this news doesn't leak out. as much as

pale Winston was, including the puddle of liquid on the floor. His heart pained as he saw Alyssa's father