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,

He had injected her with a tranquilizer last night. Even though it was now the next

allowing her to overcome the drug's effects in a miraculous display of

his cold gaze deepening as he watched Alyssa rise from the ground. For a fleeting moment, a flicker

sparkling. He was Damien; she was sure of it. He didn't like the sea, and apples were his

He could feel Alyssa's surging emotions toward Remy. He

taking a walk and happened to pass by,' Remy replied, shifting his gaze away from Alyssa's pale face,

face fell. "What do you

obvious that Ms. Alyssa isn't willing to marry you. So, if you ask me, this rose garden

apple, tossing the core into the roses. "It's not sweet

someone who usually obeys Sir's commands to a tee? You wouldn't say things you weren't supposed to say. What's

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

as Remy, he was also straightforward and uncomplicated. These similarities were

you see bothers you, that's your problem. Lyse and I will be married. She