Can’t Win Me Back

“Cyrus, what’s wrong?” Lauren asked with concern when she noticed his expression.

“Nothing. Let’s keep going,” Cyrus replied with a forced smile.

He draped his arm over Lauren’s shoulder without fully touching her as they moved forward with the crowd, all the while discreetly scanning their surroundings like radar.

At that moment, his phone buzzed in his pocket.

Cyrus took it out and looked at the screen, only to see a text message containing just four words. “Don’t panic. It’s me.”

His sharp eyes slightly narrowed, and his tense heart relaxed.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the crowd, Landon stood in a corner. Despite keeping a low profile, his tall and handsome figure still caught the attention of those around him.

Amidst the lively atmosphere filled with joy and laughter, Landon appeared lonely and desolate, like an elderly man in his twilight years.

followed Cyrus and Lauren closely,

under Cyrus’ care, had a bright smile. Seeing this, Landon felt as if a flower was

figure gradually blurred, fading even the hint of tenderness

was Angelina approaching. He suppressed

a normal life was, but I think… I understand now. But

felt a pang in her heart and quickly

never too late to win back

for a good time—like Cyrus

whisper. “I thought I was giving her what she

What she wanted.

he did ask before, but amidst her repeated answers of “I want to

a bit closer,”

ultimately shook his head. “She