Can’t Win Me Back

Alyssa walked back to her VIP room. She was sober, and her good mood had dissipated.

What kind of coincidence was she experiencing to be able to meet Jasper here, of all places?

Maybe she should get a lucky charm or something to keep her from this shitty luck.

Just then, a pair of warm hands wrapped around her arm.

Alyssa looked at who it was and smiled when she saw it was Tatiana. “I’m… I’m okay, Taty.”

“Was that… Was that your ex–husband, sis?” Tatiana asked curiously.

“Mhm.”

“Wow! He’s so hot!” Tatiana’s eyes were wide with admiration. “I thought Jonah, Silas, Liam, and

Axel were handsome already. I didn’t expect anyone else to be able to top them.

“Your ex has that kind of striking hotness, like a beach model or something. Is he really just a

company CEO and not some kind of superstar?”

Alyssa cupped her forehead, scowling, “Striking hotness, my ass… He’s not even an oven.”

“No wonder Mom said he was hotter than Kris Hensworth! I didn’t believe her at first, because she

has had a crush on the celebrity for ages. Turns out your ex really is hotter than him!” Tatiana

cried excitedly.

eyes. “If you say

Tatiana left, it was already too late in the night. To avoid waking up her coursemates, Alyssa brought Tatiana back

that she had gotten pretty drunk that night. She noticed Alyssa kept rubbing her forehead as if trying to

give you a

sister’s lap, sighing and letting Tatiana do her

still tinged

+15 BONOS

nervously. Her sister was really pretty. Frankly, no

drunk.

their driver park the car by the manor entrance.

have a hard

the neighborhood, admiring the

Alyssa’s grip on

“Alyssa? What’s wrong?”

Her intuition was setting off

looked around her surroundings, cold

skin.

her, saying, “Don’t be afraid. I’m here. Whoever it is is

of anger from earlier after crossing paths with

was stalking them was sure

yelled,

Tatiana behind her back.

rang out. A man dressed in a full black top, slacks, and

He was large and muscular,

she

unfazed. She knew this man likely knew a thing