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!"

teeth, Alyssa dug her hands into the earth, struggling to her feet. Though disheveled, she stood

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

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

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

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

questioned. He could feel Alyssa's surging emotions toward Remy. He glared at Remy with icy

replied, shifting his gaze away from Alyssa's pale face, surveying

fell. "What do you mean

willing to marry you. So, if you ask me, this rose garden might

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

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

true, typically.

pounded. Although Damien wasn't as cold or blunt as Remy,

was palpable. He sneered, "If what you see bothers you, that's your