Can’t Win Me Back

Toying? Amber felt her racing heart skip a beat. Surrounded by Axel's scent, she quickly lost her passion. From Jameson to the tycoons she was forced to entertain, all men treated her like a plaything, and Axel was no different.

She was delusional to think he'd be special, but he disappointed her. Suppressing the heartache, she flashed a bitter smile with tears in her eyes. "Mr. Axel, you seem to be in high spirits today. What do you wish to engage in? SM? 69?"

Her voice was reeking with sexual appeal, and so was her body. However, the look in Axel's eyes hardened. Holding her shoulders, he pressed her back against the tree bark.

He fixed his deep gaze on her face before staring at her chest, as though he was looking for a way to her heart. "You look pretty lovely in the windbreaker.”

Although his tone still had a playful edge, she blushed in embarrassment while attempting to remove the windbreaker. Pressing against her hand, he stopped her and put the windbreaker back on. "Keep it. It's chilly today. You don't want to catch a cold.”

The warmth from his dry, calloused hand gave her a sense of security, causing a lump to form in her throat. A teardrop escaped the corner of her eye.

Just as she was about to wipe the teardrop away, he suddenly grabbed her chin and lowered his head to kiss the lone teardrop away.

from the electrifying sensation. Her back started sliding down the tree bark, only for him to scoop her up and steady her body. His warm breath tickled her as he stroked her waist. "Tell me.

Then, she replied in a soft, monotonous voice,

because I touched your heart with my kindness?" Tilting his

their figures overlapped with each other as though they were one. It was a rather suggestive scene. They did not cross a line, yet it felt like they had hit

jerk!" Without warning, she shoved him away and fled into the deep of

of footsteps behind her. It appeared that he did not run after her, and she

he kissed away her tears. She thought, "Axel Taylor, please don't be too nice to

froze on the spot. Moments later, he slowly turned around and stared in another direction with a chilling gaze. Alone in the silent woods, he thought, "When will you

"I can't wait to close