Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2202

Jameson's expression gradually hardened, the warmth of the orange sunset in the rose garden unable to pierce the chill that now surrounded him.

Alyssa, her lashes dampened by tears, glanced at the pebble at her feet before turning to Remy.

He observed Alyssa's reddened, swollen eyes with a detached expression and took a loud, deliberate bite from his apple.

Suddenly, a powerful urge surged within her. She trembled, gathering every ounce of strength to push herself upright, intending to walk toward Remy.

With a loud crash, her wheelchair toppled over, sending her sprawling onto the soil.

"Lyse! Are you okay?"

Jameson panicked, reaching out to lift her, but she shoved him away and screamed, "I don't need your help. I can manage on my own!"

hands into the earth, struggling to her feet. Though disheveled, she stood with fierce

had injected her with a tranquilizer last night. Even though it was now the next day, it should have kept her paralyzed. Logically, she shouldn't have

her to overcome the drug's

Alyssa rise from the ground. For a fleeting moment, a flicker of something stirred within

at Remy, her eyes sparkling. He was Damien; she was sure of it. He didn't like

here?' Jameson questioned. He could feel Alyssa's surging emotions toward

to pass by,' Remy replied, shifting his gaze away from Alyssa's pale face, surveying the beautiful rose garden. "The place is

face fell. "What do you mean

to marry you. So, if you ask me, this rose garden might as well be a field of

into the roses. "It's not sweet

obeys Sir's commands to a tee? You wouldn't say things you weren't

seemed rather stiff. "That's true, typically. But when I see someone I despise, I can't help but speak

blunt as Remy, he

palpable. He sneered, "If what you see bothers you, that's your problem. Lyse and I will be married. She will