Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 735

Chapter 735 

‘The Golden Ausman horse is like the Ferrari of horses. It’s a national treasure of Bahari. I used to pester my dad to get me one, but he was always worried I might have an accident while riding. He was reluctant to let me get too close to horses,” Alyssa said. 

In the glow of the lights, Alyssa excitedly stroked the golden fur of the Ausman horse. The pulses beneath her fingertips made her heart race. 

Suddenly, her tongue felt dry, and an image flashed in her mind, Jasper was standing before her. He was bare and muscular, and his chest was wild and firm. 

A tingling sensation surged through Alyssa’s fingertips. Her cheeks were burning. 

Jasper, who once pressed her down in her wildest desires, was like an untamed steed. 

“Lyse, do you like it? Lyse?” Jameson’s voice brought her back from her wild thoughts. 

Alyssa snapped out of her reverie and quickly touched her flushed cheek. Her eyes were glistening. She said, “I like it. Horses are my favorite animals. 

Damn it! Why did Jasper come into her mind as she saw the Golden Ausman horse? 

Jameson walked silently behind her, his tall figure casting a beautiful silhouette. 

He gazed down at her lovingly and said, “When you were a child, you told me you loved horses. Becoming a jockey was your dream.” 

“That was my childhood dream,” Alyssa said with a smile. “But now, it’s not anymore. Besides, I know I’m 

not cut out to be a jockey.” 

She didn’t mind Jameson often bringing up her childhood, even though there were things she truly 

couldn’t remember. She just felt the main difference between them was that she always looked ahead, while he seemed stuck in the past. 

“Lyse, what’s your dream now?” Jameson’s fingers tightened. His chest rose and fell. His breaths were 

warm. He was tempted to embrace her. 

Alyssa said, “After a while, I wanted to be a good doctor.” 

Alyssa couldn’t fight alongside Jasper, so she wished to be his support. Each time, she wished for he 

safe return. If he got hurt, she hoped to be the one to help. 

She added, “Now. I don’t have dreams.