Can't Win Me Back

Carl parted his lips anxiously but didn't know what to say.

"Carl, did Mr. Justin... lie to me?" Jameson suddenly asked hoarsely. "Is the medicine he gave me poison? Will I be dependent on it for life?" 2

Before Carl could reply, he comforted himself with a smile, "But it doesn't matter. After all, Mr. Justin gave me this life... I have no complaints, even if he wants to take it away one day.

"I just... can't bear to leave Lyse. If I can't love her and be with her... I hope, at the very least, I can be the person who accompanies her to the end of

her life." 4

At the same time, there was a waterproof, delicate miniature tapping device silently capturing every sound in the room. It was hidden under the pot of red roses carefully tended by Jameson.

Jameson checked and dismantled every nook and cranny in the private room, but he held the pot of roses dear, untouched. Any damage to its petals was met with severe consequences.

He never imagined someone would hide a tapping device there. 2

The scandal of Xavier's involvement in drugs briefly appeared on the internet but was quickly suppressed by Jasper.

The following morning, Xavier arrived punctually at the entrance of the Beckett Group Tower. He strode in with his head held high, effectively dispelling the scandal with his presence.

The day after receiving the medicine, Alyssa got up early to dress and prepare to return to Belbanks to find Julien.

Jasper had been busy recently, and Alyssa was worried he was exhausted. She got up with extra caution, afraid of disturbing his sleep.

After getting dressed, Alyssa rose from the dressing table and returned to the bed. She couldn't bear to leave Jasper's side.

His strong and sturdy chest was exposed, with small red marks standing out. There was a distinct bite mark on his collarbone from their passionate encounter the previous night. 1

Alyssa pursed her lips, feeling a flush creep up her cheeks.

Her eyes drifted to his face. His thick lashes rested gently, giving him a serene look. His curved lips hinted at contentment.

"I'll satisfy you again when I come back." Alyssa leaned down to kiss him with a flushed face. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

In an instant, she felt a firm pressure on her head.

Jasper had woken up at some point but still had his eyes closed. He guided her head down with his large hand, and their two hot lips met.

Alyssa yielded to the intensity, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

With his other arm around her waist, he sucked and bit her lips. His tongue connected with hers, stirring her mind.

Only when her breath became heavier did Jasper finally let her go. While panting heavily, he ran his finger over her slightly faded lips.

"Your lipstick tastes really good." "Hey... I just put it on, and you've ruined it." Alyssa lightly pounded his chest as she pressed her whole body against him.

His morning erection was so obvious, even through the duvet. It was pressing against her belly.

Jasper pinched her waist and suddenly rolled over, pressing her under him.

"Since you've already let me have a taste, how about... letting me have my fill?"