Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 1258

"There is no longer any need for you and Jasper to remain entangled with one another. He is not your benefactor. The more you insist, the more hurt you will get. You are just self-sabotaging."

"Liam, listen to yourself! How could you say something like that?"

Alyssa's heart wrenched, and her eyes were bloodshot. "Back then, my miscarriage was an accident! I didn't even know I was pregnant. So how could he have possibly known?

"It was my own choice to keep my miscarriage a secret. It had nothing to do with Jasper! How many times do I have to repeat myself?"

That being said, Liam's expression remained unchanged. He was still as frigid as before.

"You are still young, Lyse. There are plenty of other men out there who are better than Jasper. They can give you whatever Jasper had given you. Even if they can't, we can."

"He is the only one for me! I'm warning you again, Liam, don't stand in my way. Don't make me hate you!"

Alyssa was like an agitated lioness. She gritted her teeth and was about to force her way past Liam. But her slender arms and legs were no match for her brother, who had military experience!

Liam's eyes turned dim. His tall frame remained steadfast in front of her. He extended his arms to block her way. He then wrapped his arms around her waist.

She felt his grip tighten forcefully. Alyssa was then pulled into Liam's embrace.

In the next moment, Alyssa was swept off her feet and up in the air. The world around her spun.

Liam had picked her up and put her over his shoulder with much ease. Without any change in his expression, he straightened his back and hooked his muscular arm around her thigh.

No matter how she tried to hit him or scream at him, he continued striding forward.

"Liam Whitaker! Put me down now! Do you want to die?" Alyssa screamed. She hammered her fists on his back, which, to Liam, simply felt like scratching an itch.

"Be good, Lyse," Liam said as he briskly walked.

In a warm and low voice, he uttered, "I'm doing this for your own good."

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By the time Amber awoke, it was already in the afternoon.

Groggily, she crawled out of her blanket. She massaged her temples, which felt sore and swollen. Her stomach was still churning and hurting.