Can’t Win Me Back

Xavier inhaled sharply and hurriedly replied, "No! Jetting around sounds cool, but there's no way I'm risking my life for that!"

"Come on, Jasper. We all know Xavier's loyal. Why fuss over a jet?" cooed Alyssa as she brushed her fingertip across Jasper's jawline. She squinted, looking regal and haughty. "I'll get you a better jet than

Jameson's for your birthday this year. How does that sound?"

Their exchange was envy-inducing. Alyssa was indeed a Taylor, having the wealth to buy a private jet as a gift.

Jasper widened his eyes and held her hand with a straight face. "Lyse, I'm yours, but I'm not a kept man. I should be the one who buys it for you."

"Pfft! Don't overthink it. Everything we own belongs to each other. Let's not waste time on nickel-and- dime stuff," she remarked generously, much to the envy of Landon and Xavier.

Their interests lay not in a potential Sugar Mommy but in their shared enthusiasm for cars, tanks, and jets.

Jasper shook his head bitterly. "Lyse, you don't have to buy me anything. You've given me enough. I even have a room to keep all the gifts you've bought me. Every time I get home, I'll visit the room and check out the gifts repeatedly."

he acted abnormally akin to a hoarder. He'd always stay in the room, even spending nights

drove him crazy in private. It was a tumultuous period

caressed his cheek with trembling fingers, which betrayed the calmness

need any gifts. You're the best gift I've ever had." It was not his first time confessing to her, but every time, he said it with the same level of sincerity as

Alyssa's voice trailed off. She expressed her

be an incredibly senseless guy. That doesn't sound at all romantic to me, just

from the thought

were interrupted by a flurry of urgent footsteps. Angelina dashed down the stairs and hurried to Landon. "Mr. Harper,

same time, resembling each other in their excited reaction. They finally tracked down the villain after searching high and low in Solana