Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

"I can understand if Betty has lost her mind. She wasn't a normal person in the first place. But how did she lose so much blood?" Alyssa grazed her lips against Jasper's palm.

"I heard she was laughing and cursing at the detention center. She'd grab anyone she saw and claim to be a Beckett, saying that her father is the president of the Beckett Group. The inmates beat her up. The more they beat, the more agitated she became."

Jasper's heart melted at Alyssa's submissive demeanor. He couldn't resist trailing his fingertips over her milk-stained lips.

"What an ambitious lunatic." Alyssa sneered.

"Last night, something must have snapped in Betty's head. She cut her hand and smeared blood on her cellmate and the wall, hence the blood loss."

"Perhaps she was already teetering on the edge of sanity then. She still remembered that she had contracted AIDS. She probably used her disease as a means to retaliate against the inmates."

hardened as a cruel glint flickered within them. "But honestly, it's better this way. I was at a loss

if deemed mentally unstable, she'd be committed to a mental institution. There, she could continue to cling to her delusion of being

day marked Cornelius'

had struck the Harper household,

the turmoil, the funeral proceeded smoothly thanks

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the business world or old

and carried his grandfather's photo as they made their way to the burial site. His heavy steps mirrored the weight of his grief while

from media vultures questioned Landon's playboy past, casting doubt on his ability to succeed Cornelius. Thankfully, the Becketts

criticism, standing tall and resolute, his gaze unwavering and commanding. Those who sought