Can’t Win Me Back

"Is he still capable of performing in that regard? Lyse is someone who has received Jasper's love.

Will she be okay with someone who's already teetering on the edge of the grave?" Cyrus questioned.

Jonah was speechless.

"Justin is just physically challenged.

He's not impotent." Silas rolled his eyes at him.

"Plus, there's something my darling says." Cyrus asked, "What is it?" "The way to test if a man is lustful is to see if he's breathing.

If he's still breathing, that means he's lustful." Jonah and Cyrus were at a loss for words.

"Ts Justin a fool? Lyse is such a magnificent and attractive woman.

I don't believe that he isn't attracted to her!" Justin opened the lunchbox in the hospital ward and transferred some warm soup into a bowl.

Then, he laid out a few delectable dishes on Alyssa's bedside table.

Alyssa faked a smile.

''Thank you, but I really don't have much appetite right now." Justin didn't say a word.

He simply carried the bowl of soup in front of her.

Its fragrant and familiar smell wafted into Alyssa's nose.

At that moment, her eyes lit up.

"Mrs.

Rosie boiled this for you personally.

Aslight yet gentle smile spread

this whet your appetite now?" Alyssa's

"How did you..."

grew up at Seaview

Mrs.

the housekeeper who looked after me when she first arrived at

when Jasper and his mother came, my father

after Jasper's daily living." Justin held the bowl of soup

his eyes was especially

grow up, she watched me grow up

our relationship, I am still able to request her

I probably shouldn't have troubled

all, she works

you for along time and is close

could perceive every change in her

He assured, "Don't worry.

do it again next time." He clearly hadn't done

how he lowered himself, the more flustered she

Alyssa lifted her hands slowly to

physically, she was still

held the bow! in her hands when her hands

bowl almost fell out of her hands, Justin held onto her

frostiness from Justin's hands made Alyssa

thought of

strong, and calloused, yet

playing with his warm hands, and during winter, they became the beloved hand

no longer feel

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