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!"

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

it was now the next day, it

had granted her weakened body extraordinary willpower, allowing her

mid-bite, his cold gaze deepening as he watched Alyssa rise from the ground. For a

sure of

are you doing here?' Jameson questioned. He could feel Alyssa's surging emotions toward Remy. He glared at Remy

Remy replied, shifting his gaze away from Alyssa's pale face, surveying the beautiful rose garden. "The place is lovely, but it

fell. "What do you

you. So, if you ask me, this rose

apple, tossing the core into

eyes reddened with anger. He clenched his hands into tight fists. "Mr. Lexington, aren't you someone who usually obeys Sir's commands to a tee? You wouldn't say things you weren't supposed to say. What's up

smiled. He probably rarely smiled because it seemed rather stiff. "That's true, typically.

blunt as Remy, he was also straightforward

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