Can’t Win Me Back

Alyssa had dreamed of hearing such loving words from Jasper's mouth for a long time, but they

remained a dream. Now that Jasper clung to her and repeatedly showered her with sweet talk, she

found it a little annoying.

Every time he touched and kissed her, he'd set off fireworks in her mind. Succumbing to his charm, she

allowed herself to fall deeper into him.

Even if she did not express her love in the form of words, Jasper could tell from her reaction to him.

Gathering herself, she wrapped his tie around her fingers. "Jasper, weren't you a gentleman in the

past? Why are you like a dog that's gone into heat?"

She suddenly covered her mouth upon realizing her wrong choice of words. He might have acted like a

hot-blooded teenager, driven crazy by lust, but she decided to watch her mouth out of respect.

To her surprise, he panted heavily, eyes dripping honey. He caressed her nape and pressed his

forehead against hers, saying, "Lyse, I'm your dog."

Her heart raced wildly as her cheeks blushed. She poked him in the chest and grumbled, "Stop it! Are

you saying that I'm a bitch too?"

bit her on her rosy lips. He suggested, "We rarely travel in a

in

revenge, not to have sex!" Cheeks flushed, she

the topic, "By the way, why didn't I see the Harpers

an event of this scale? He

Schmidts."

grappling with the consequences of Zoe's actions. They've been at the center

their attendance would

scoffed. "Hmph. Not bad. At least they know their

inched closer and rubbed the tip of his nose against her cheek in

he hates social events like these. He'd rather

old farts. I

days. I woke

She hopped off from his lap and said,

and being told to sleep alone that night, Jasper felt

Lyse."

heard a knock on the car window.

stanuing out there.

Beckett, Madam Alyssa, everything's been

your hard work." She nodded with a