Can’t Win Me Back

Landon trudged back to the living room while looking dispirited. Angelina happened to descend the stairs after having coaxed Lauren to sleep.

When Landon lifted his gaze, he accidentally met her eyes, causing her to hang her head fearfully.

“Stop lowering your head. You’re about to bury your head in the sand. What are you, an ostrich?” Frowning impatiently, Landon sat on the couch and put a cigarette between his lips. However, he hesitated to light it when he recalled Lauren hated the smell of cigarette smoke.

Angelina did not look up. She had always carried herself with arrogance and aloofness in public, a stark contrast to her present self—unsure, submissive, and guilty. She wanted to dig a hole and hide due to shame.

“Come here.”

She strutted over to Landon. The short distance felt like it took forever.

“Is Lauren asleep?” Landon asked in a low voice.

“Yes.” She stared at her feet. Her voice was shaky. “I’ll pack my stuff and leave immediately. I will not be an eyesore to you.”

“Just stay,” he remarked icily.

was overjoyed and relieved to hear

like a sister to Lauren. I know she won’t be able to eat well if you leave her.” He took out the cigarette and crushed

heart to treat his loyal subordinate cruelly. “So, stay and take care of Lauren. You can be clumsy at times. You’ve even ruined a few of her dresses in the laundry, and you aren’t exactly the best when it comes to cooking. But I don’t trust anyone

an incident to happen again. Otherwise, I will not only fire you, but I will

joking, but Angelina lowered her head in shame. She fought back tears as she replied, “I’m sorry. Mr. Landon, this will

of the standing lamp while wearing matching couple pajamas with Lauren. Unlike Jasper,

in her dreams and started contorting as though she was pinned down.

in shock, Landon hurried over and

had a nightmare. “Calm down. I’m here with you. There’s

me!

which was drenched in sweat. He questioned, “Who hit you? Lauren, tell me. Who hit

opened her eyes and panted heavily. By that time, she was

crept into his eyes. He sounded

in dreams. Lauren wouldn’t have had nightmares if not for something

thought he had protected Lauren well. Besides, Angelina stuck by Lauren’s

the waist, shaking her