Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2463

The bar was alive with striking lights and thundering music, and the air was thick with the scent of tobacco and alcohol. The atmosphere was one of moral decay-corrupt, degrading, and vile.

"Where's Julien?" Jonah's voice cut through the noise, his tone icy and sharp.

When Jonah stepped inside, the eyes of several men turned toward him, their gazes filled with illicit intent.

"Why, hello there. Are you here alone? Are you feeling lonely?"

A sexy man sauntered over, draping himself over Jonah's shoulders. He let his hands linger with a playful squeeze. "If you're bored, I'd be happy to keep you company."

Jonah's expression darkened. His hands trembled, veins bulging with barely contained rage.

Suddenly, Evan burst through the crowd, his face twisting in alarm at the sight of Jonah surrounded by a swarm of predatory men.

Evan yelled, "Don't touch him!"

A heavy thump reverberated through the room. Gasps erupted as people scrambled back.

now lay crumpled on the floor, groaning

to brawl so long as his actions were morally justifiable. "Where's Julien?" Jonah repeated, stepping over the man without a second glance and closing in on Evan. "H-He's at the

rasped, eyes already scanning the

presence

mind whirring. Jonah was right-Julien

that it bordered on demure. He wouldn't be

safe and content,

handsome and bearing a resemblance to Blake, Julien was volatile and unyielding the polar opposite of everything Blake

love with Julien, and it wasn't just about his looks anymore. He loved the whole package, the flaws, the rebelliousness-everything. He might even have loved Julien more than he

a light purple shirt, Julien's drunken gaze was unfocused. With a few buttons undone, his sculpted collarbone and

man leaned toward him with a hungry gleam in his eyes. "I noticed you

Turning his cheek to the man, he deliberately displayed his

face initially startled the man, his eyes widening in surprise. But the shock quickly gave way to something else, something akin to

didn't give him a chance. He stood abruptly, hopped onto a bench, and

the music with a reckless abandon that

began climbing onto the stage, a hand seized