Can’t Win Me Back

Amused, Alyssa smiled and taunted, “Mr. Beckett, you followed me from the press conference. Do you plan to break one of my arms again?

“Alice,” Jasper called her name while wearing a cold expression. Anger surged in his chest. He deliberately let his gaze fall on her toned arm, pretending to be casual. It seemed she was unharmed.

late. I can talk to

mock Jasper relentlessly. It was a

quite pleased with yourself.” Jasper’s