Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2198

"Lyse, you're finally awake!"

Jameson held Alyssa's soft hands tightly as he caressed and kissed them longingly. He had been so anxious that he was on the brink of tears. "You've been sleeping for 24 hours. You really scared me to death. I was afraid that you were unwell!

"I got a doctor to come over while you were asleep and got you injected with glucose. You can't keep going on without food. No matter how much you hate me, you shouldn't torture yourself. Is it even worth it this way?"

As a doctor, Alyssa knew she couldn't hold up much longer.

This bastard, Jameson, was right. Even if she wanted to kill him, she needed to gather enough strength to do so.

"I'm craving meat," Alyssa uttered without looking at him.

After five days, Jameson finally invoked a normal response from her. The quiver in his eyes reflected the joy within him. "Sure... I'll have the kitchen staff prepare something for you now. It'll be ready soon. Hold on, Lyse!" Less than an hour later, the kitchen staff prepared an entire spread of delectable dishes.

While Alyssa sat in a wheelchair, two female helpers pushed her into the bathroom and attended to her. They washed her up, groomed her, and changed her clothes.

color returned to her face when she emerged from the bathroom. Even so, her cheeks were still sunken, and she looked

and zealous. He strade forward, leaned down, and put his arms around her waist to pick her

across Alyssa's eyes. Nevertheless,

carried her carefully to

sat at the dining table, he sat her on his lap and continued to hold her in his arms. He didn't even care that his straightened suit

is

at her tenderly and affectionately, Jameson cut the steak into small pieces and fed them to her patiently. Everyone on Rose Island knew Jameson's patience

Piece by

by an emptiness,

you'll look good your wedding dress when you're a bit plumper. Though, of course, you're also very

in

could wipe memories away. She no longer dared to be overly resistant against Jameson's idea of wanting to marry her. At the

had always been proud and strong, but even

take you to the rose garden I cultivated later. I plan to have our wedding there." Jameson picked