Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Landon spent a single, sleepless night at the hospital. He worked tirelessly, making phone calls to arrange a press conference and contacting renowned psychiatrists and psychologists worldwide, all to secure the best treatment for Lauren.

Cornelius, however, seemed determined to overwhelm Landon. He disregarded Landon's well-being and dumped nearly all the company's affairs on him. Jordan could only watch helplessly, on the verge of tears.

The next morning, while receiving an IV drip, Landon received a call from Angelina. Upon hearing that Lauren was more stable, he yanked the needle out immediately. Then, he got up and headed out the door as he threw on his black coat.

"Jordan, get the car!"

"Mr. Landon, waiting for the medication to finish wouldn't delay your visit!" Jordan exclaimed.

Landon's suffering was evident. He'd lost a significant amount of weight in just two or three days, and it pained Jordan to see him like that.

"I'll be fine," Landon replied tersely, already stepping out the door. His demeanor was resolute yet desolate. In a hoarse and desperate voice, he added, "Nothing is more important than seeing my wife."

again pulled into the Crescent Bay courtyard. However, following

Landon, Ms.

There wasn't a single hint of resentment

emotion. A brief reminder of the past was enough to immerse him in fond memories. "Really? My wife... Lauren enjoyed her breakfast? That's

person. I have to coax her out of bed to have breakfast. I'd keep

for looking after Ms. Lauren all this time,"

pang of fear suddenly struck Landon. Ben's words

doing very well now, so you needn't worry. The weather has turned colder lately. Do remember to keep

now.

looked at him anxiously. His lips were dry. He opened his mouth to speak, but

hesitation, he said in a hoarse voice, "May I see Lauren? I just for a moment.