Can’t Win Me Back

Silas was retching by the restroom basin, heaving all the tequila he'd drunk out from his stomach.

His alcohol tolerance was the lowest among his siblings. Usually, he could barely manage a sip of

tequila.

Yet even after Silas had retched everything out, his mind was still heavy and throat burning as if

doused with acid.

"Look at yourself, Silas... Why are you still so worked up over her? She clearly doesn't care about you

at all," he mumbled to himself.

Silas splashed his face with some cold water and combed his fringe back with his hands. Even in such

a dire state, he was still remarkably handsome.

"I really am working myself up too much over this." Silas gently massaged his temples, unable to stop

feeling frustrated.

door, he bumped right into

"Ah!" Rose gasped.

so her body rocked with the

his speed was still exceptional. He swiftly wrapped an

and pushed her back up to her

bodies pressed closed against one

recalled the deep kiss that

still hadn't gotten over that

didn't want

you. Let me go now?" Rose looked anxious. She instinctively pressed a hand on Silas' chest.

are you ignoring me?" Silas was usually a

he'd been holding back tonight, were

already? Or

slightly on Silas' chest as she tried to calm herself

second son in the Taylor family, Lyse's

you ignoring

bother to." Rose's