Can’t Win Me Back

"your Highness?" Liam's eyes brightened as he caught sight of the slightly naive yet endearing face that had suddenly appeared before everyone.

His heart raced, and he blinked hard, realizing that what he saw was real.

Yuliana bit her lip lightly, quickly glancing at Liam before looking away as if it had never happened.

Liam had been the one who insisted they return to their previous relationship.

Yet now, seeing Yuliana genuinely moving on, seemingly indifferent to him, he felt as though his heart was being pierced, the pain unbearable.

"Miley, why did you bring Her Highness here?" Jonah went up to them immediately.

Miley's eyes twinkled.

"Her Highness came over to help us out." At that, everyone gathered around her.

Breathing heavily, Jasper urgently queried, "Your Highness, can you help us?" "T heard that Lyse has gone missing after being abducted by Kontina's master of all evil, Jameson." Yuliana's eyes were still swollen, and her gentle voice choked with emotion—she had clearly been crying.

"I was so worried...

So, I asked my father to use the royal family's resources to help search for Lyse within our borders." Liam's heart skipped a beat.

"Yules..." Jasper, Jonah, and the others were deeply moved.

They weren't closely acquainted with Yuliana, having only interacted with her briefly during Landon and Lauren's wedding.

Yet, here she was, willing to help.

Regardless of the outcome, they were incredibly grateful for her kindness.

Yuliana sniffled, her nose reddened, and she secretly glanced at Liam.

"My father has agreed to assist with the search for Lyse!" Everyone gasped in elation.

They had been worried about securing the royal family's approval to mobilize military forces.

In an instant, the most challenging obstacle was removed.

has a

has, even at the

father wants to see you at the palace,

their

Jonah frowned.

wants to see me? Why?"

"I don't know.

at the palace first thing tomorrow

he'll authorize the military

With a serious expression, Jonah pushed

"Okay.

On Rose Island, the blazing afternoon sun was finally

changed Alyssa into a fiery red, backless

in a wheelchair, Jameson pushed her to view their wedding venue regardless

were still busy refurbishing the rose garden, working tirelessly to complete the decorations

a beautiful woman would be the lady

surveyed the dazzling

brightly-colored roses surrounded the fountain with a

but the fairytale-like

felt like she was staring at a chilling,

of the rose

his eyes, he

and the bright look on his face made him appear

could never associate him with murder, abuse, or any of the

Jameson was sweating,

knee and presented

to his hands, dirtied and bloodied

darkness in her eyes was

Jameson's eyes, his voice hoarse from the emotions

me?" Alyssa forced herself to suppress the nausea

stared at him coldly, saying

was all she could

she spoke, she would hurl insults at him,