Can't Win Me Back Novels & Stories

Was it that hard? I couldn’t even call my parents and tell them what was going on because they are going to do anything to keep me married to Jason. After all, his family paid mine in millions who the hell was going to stop wanting to be benefiting like that. Well that left me with one person I could trust…….Rhea.

And if they get married, he can revive Ava's company. Money can really make things happen after he gets what he wants. One more thing, he said, "What if Ava still doesn't want to marry me even though she's caught in a difficult situation? What if she chooses to lift herself up on her own?" "That won't happen. I swear." Annie even swore in front of Ronnie. "I—I mean, we all know Ava is a fighter in life like she was before." "That was before, Ron. Someone took her in and adopted her, right? That's why she recovered from the illness. Just like now, you will take care of her family so they can rise again after the great failure."

I don't care if you no longer love me.All I care about is that I truly love you and all I want is for you to be mine even if you don't want me to be yours. I will win you back,Kendall. I will make you love me again. I will make you fall for me again. And this time I will never hurt you nor let you go. I will make you my wife. Wait for me. ------- Hello Readers!! I’m back with my second book.The prologue is up there!

And I couldn't just stop him, no matter how much I try, he was just too adamant to let me off, and I guess today was that right time to finally get him off my back. His decision today will make an everlasting change in his life. He'll forever leave with the pains of not being able to get me back, and that was what I wished for. For him to be the loser here. For him to finally realize that he can never win me in this game. More so trying to win back my heart was going to be an impossibility for him now, as I have blocked all paths and tricks he's got now.

Because I could arrange for her to go back to her parents, that is if she wants that. Finding a place to sit down, I remember the moment we first met and realize that I couldn’t have changed it. We were meant to be together, and destiny’s hand has been played out. Now, I must man up and deal with the repercussions, because I am the one who messed everything up and no one else. “Now, how do I win her back?” I mutter while wracking my brain for an answer. While sitting there on a bench in the corner of the entry way, I see Omega Ian walking by and talking on the phone to someone. I overhear him say, “Baby, I got you something today and you will love it.”

To make me feel anything besides this crushing emptiness and self-hatred. The determination hardened, a cold, steely resolve settling over the chaos inside me. It’s not pretty. It’s born of desperation and a profound understanding of my own failings. But it’s real. It’s the first real thing I’ve felt in months. Getting her back won't be easy. It might be impossible. I broke her trust, shattered her heart. I called her a mistake to her face. I let another woman walk into our home moments after everything. The mountain I have to climb is Everest, and I have no right to ask her to meet me halfway.

“I don't know if we can fix it.” Daniel looked up. “I want to.” The answer came quickly. Ann studied his face. “Do you?” He sighed. “That’s why I want you to rethink about the times we've lost. You've changed and you need to think about it.”

I will fight for Arabella and get her back. I have realized my mistake now, I never should have placed my signature on those papers. I never should have pushed her out of my life. That was in the past and now I’m going to work for the future—for our future. “Ashton…..” Mom called and I shook my head knowing what she was going to say. “I’m not backing out on this Mom and nothing you say will make me.” I stubbornly said. “What if she doesn’t want you back? I mean after everything we did to her, no woman would want to take back a man that treated her as trash.” My chest burned at her words.

Her desperation clawed at his heart, her broken plea shattering the last semblance of composure he had. Edward’s throat tightened, but he held her gaze. “Rebecca,” he whispered, his voice thick with restrained emotion. “I can’t bring him back. No one can. But I promise you this—we will find out who’s behind this. We’ll get justice for your father. But right now, your mother needs you. She’s barely holding on.”

The words hung in the air—heavy, irreversible. Valencia drew a long breath. “You can still make things right with your child.” Ethan gave a faint smile, but it never reached his eyes. “Maybe.” He walked toward the window, staring out without really seeing anything. The lights outside blurred together. “But with Auri…” his voice faltered. He didn’t finish. He didn’t need to. Because this time, he understood. Some things couldn’t be fixed—no matter how much he might want them to be now.