"If I can't handle it, no one else in the world can," Alyssa huffed confidently.

"Jonah and I can't be by your side to protect you. Don't act recklessly, okay? Think about the consequences.

"When you encounter problems, don't try to handle them all by yourself. Communicate with us, or ask your man for advice. Let him take some hits for you."

"Dad, Jasper is my love, not a human shield. What's with this talk about taking hits?" Alyssa pouted with frustration.

However, Jasper remained unfazed. His eyes were filled with gentleness. "Don't worry, Winston. Even if there's a hail of bullets, I'll stand in front of Lyse and ensure her safety."

Alyssa's eyes became teary, and she felt a warm sensation in her chest. She nestled into Jasper's arms, feeling like a drifting boat had found a permanent harbor.

"Mr. Beckett."

Suddenly, Winston addressed Jasper with such seriousness that his whole body tensed up.

He quickly responded, "Yes, Mr. Taylor."

"My buttercup is still young. She's impulsive and doesn't think about the consequences. You'll have to help her in the future. Don't let anyone bully her." Winston's voice sounded choked up.

at those words. He tightly gripped the

leaving Winston's room, the two headed

they took a few steps, Alyssa threw herself into

her tears. Feeling sorry for her, he hugged her tightly and

Alyssa would cry at the drop of a hat, but he never

every drop of her tears

Jasper kissed her behind her ear while using his charming voice to soothe

if he'll get better." Alyssa brushed her crimson

get better. He definitely

corridor, the two

in his arms. Her eyes were misty with desire as she emitted

"Damn," she thought.

getting better at kissing. He knew exactly how to tease her and arouse

lips and tongues entwined passionately. The overwhelming sensation temporarily dispelled

arms around his neck. Her eyes were

"Okay."

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