Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2262

Alyssa stared blankly at Jasper. The icy look on his face reminded her of a mountain that was covered in white snow.

She was clearly right in front of him. Yet, it was as if they were separated by the farthest distance in the world.

Although he was clearly aware that she was in love with him, he was drawing a clear and firm line in front of her, separating himself from her passionate and tumultuous love for him.

Jasper had returned to the person he was three years ago. Or, perhaps he was worse now than he was then.

Maybe he was expressing his concern for her. But he couldn't be as gentle and caring as he was. He could no longer cajole her affectionately or think of her.

All of a sudden, she was completely submerged in that overwhelming feeling of disappointment. As flustered as she was, it woke her up.

'As you're also aware, I've always had gastritis."

Alyssa looked into Jasper's dark and dull eyes. She smiled in relief. "Don't worry. From today onward, I will take good care of myself. But I think that this will be the last time that I will feel sad about you. I will not do such a foolish thing moving forward."

The last time...

Alyssa sounded like she was choking back on her tears. Hearing her voice like that made Jasper's heart quiver. "That's good to know." Jasper's throat tightened. For some reason, he felt a feeling of emptiness in his chest.

It was as if someone had removed his insides one by one, then filled him with sharp-edged rocks, weighing him down so badly that he could barely breathe. He felt so suffocated that he couldn't even express this bizarre feeling and extreme discomfort.

you're free, go and see Mrs. Rosie and take your things away." Alyssa lowered her voice

go home these few days because she was

the supermarket together to purchase all their daily necessities. Everything

now, it was

be able to see or face this? She had no other choice

said, "It's alright. Just throw

want to go, he could have Rosie gather

was, instinctively, also trying to run away from something that he couldn't quite specify or

was about to crush

the reality that you no longer love me. Moving forward, it will

Looking expressionless just like

like to rest

gaze scanned Jasper's grim and cold face once again. Thereafter, she slowly curled her body back under the covers, turning into a pitiful, white cocoon.

see yourself

anguish that rose at the back of her throat was painful and bitter. Jasper's pale lips parted slightly. He hesitated to

tender and weak voice

tracks, and his back stiffened

"Goodbye..."

and fragile sob was

held his breath. Clenching his fists so tightly that his veins were popping, he strode out of the

were cold, dark, and vacant. He dragged his feet forward heavily, as if they were being chained