Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 678

Chapter 678 

Alyssa’s attention was immediately drawn to a beautiful ebony box on the coffee table. Her expertise in 

antique collections allowed her to discern that the box contained something truly rare. 

“What a lovely box …” She gasped and stared at it. 

“Don’t just admire the box. You should see what’s inside.” Jasper encouraged her, standing by her side. 

and utterly captivated by her beauty. 

Confused yet eager, Alyssa wiped her sweaty palms on her dress. Her endearing action only deepened 

Jasper’s affection for her, and he felt an irresistible desire for her. 

Carefully, she opened the box to reveal a pink top and a green-stemmed glass goblet that seemed like 

something out of a dream. 

She exclaimed in delight and covered her mouth. 

Winston had collected antiques from all over the world, but he had never acquired an item from the 

Regency Era. The glass goblet finally filled that gap, and Alyssa was thrilled by the find. 

“I stumbled upon this glass goblet in a Yoarkley collector’s collection three months ago. I thought you 

would appreciate it, so I went to great lengths to negotiate with him and convince him to sell it to me,” 

Jasper explained with a smile. 

The effort he had put into securing this item was inconsequential compared to the joy of seeing her smile. 

“It’s absolutely lovely,” she murmured, her eyes sparkling with joy. 

Since she didn’t have a pair of gloves, she hesitated to touch the goblet and instead ran her fingers along 

its edges. 

“You can touch it however you like. It’s yours,” he said tenderly, then slowly wrapped his arms around her 

from behind, as if protecting something precious. 

He breathed heavily and held her hand firmly from behind. She could feel his warm breath against her hair 

and ears, and their hearts raced as their shadows merged. 

A sweet, intoxicating scent filled the air. 

“Jasper-” she called out and suddenly felt a force from behind. He pressed against her back and 

tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her into an embrace. 

“Lyse, save the scolding and punching for later,” he whispered. For now, he just wanted to savor the hug. 

It was time for ballroom dancing at the birthday party.