Can't Win Me Back Novels & Stories

He flinched in pain, but he didn’t let go. "Lena... I am sorry... I denied them. It must have hurt. I will do everything... anything to get you and my kids back, Lena." This time, I burst out laughing. It was one thing to forgive him. It was another to return to his life. "Get us back? The moment you sent us packing, Lucas... you lost us. There is no turning back. Let me go, or I will scream." "Tell me you do not love me anymore, Lena..." he said, inching closer, his face deliberately near mine.

I could remember those eyes because they had been engraved in my head ever since. "Whoa! I don't think you can ever win her back," Casper let out, taking the cocktails from the bartender who was standing in front of us and putting them on the bar table. "It's hard, Casper. I didn't know that it would be as hard as this. I didn't know that she hated me this much," I complained. My voice was dull, and my face fell completely. I wasn't myself. She kicked me. Does that mean I will not be able to get my company back? Does that mean I have to live the rest of my life as a stockholder and not a company owner?

I could not even fight my own battles how could I possibly beat someone else who has power? "You can and you will. You will love me nomatter what, that's how you will fight them. Love me until you win my heart back." He said sternly. My eyes dropped to my plate because that made no sense. "What happens if I can't get it back?" I asked softly. "Than you will give up. You will give up knowing that you tried with all your heart to get our love back because what is life without our love?" He asked softly. "I, how will I know if I can't get it back?" I quickly asked. This whole conversation was giving me anxiety.

I told Mark who nodded then walked away with me behind him. How can I get my girl back? what can I do for her to love me again

She felt euphoric, more alive than ever. "You are beautiful! I never tire of admiring you. I have been the luckiest man in the world to have you by my side, and although I have made many mistakes, I am glad that life is giving me an opportunity to win you back." When he saw Galata frown, he knew he had had a lapse and ended up talking more than he should have. The woman's words were not long in coming. "When did you win me over and lose me? To say you have a new opportunity to win me back?" she asked, narrowing her eyes suspiciously, confirming her suspicions once more.

Elmy listened closely, leaning her back against the shelf. “No matter what I do to get him back… it won’t mean anything,” Sunny said. “Zayne chose Elmy. That’s final.” “No,” Isabella cut in, unwilling to accept it. Her voice, which had risen, softened slightly. “You can’t just return the check like that. You promised to win Zayne back so he wouldn’t interfere with my daughter anymore.” What? Elmy froze, staring at the wall in front of her. The voices in the living room suddenly felt distant.

She even has a son. That last part—the child—is what completely shattered me. Before I found out about the boy, I actually thought it was possible to win her back. I knew she had loved me once, with everything she had, and I foolishly believed I could leverage that old flame to pull her back to me. But a child changes the geometry of everything. With a kid tying her to Marcus, she is probably lost to him 100%. One hundred percent out of my reach. *“Remember who had her first,”* I had snapped at him, a desperate, pathetic attempt to mark a boundary on ground I’d already lost. Marcus hadn't even blinked. The bastard just looked at me like I was a ghost he’d already forgotten how to fear.

They were back. I forced myself to lie back down, trying to calm myself. I stared at the walls of my room, surrounded by good memories—memories I now knew were entirely true, not just an act by a guy trying to get me into bed. But even so, they brought no comfort, because tracing each one led to the same outcome: me losing my child at a bus station. I took a deep breath and tried to focus on the good things. Everything I’d gained since coming back to São Fernando: I learned the truth about what Marcos did, helped my dad, reconnected with old friends, made new ones, and Marcos and I got back together.

He had always imagined something lasting, something close to, “until death do us part.” Leaning against the wall, he closed his eyes for a moment, his fists clenched at his sides. “I’ll win her back,” he whispered to himself. “No matter what it takes. I won’t lose her to anyone.” Without wasting another second, he reached for his phone, his fingers shaking slightly as he dialed a number. This had to be the first step. Talk to someone who might have a solution even if he wasn’t the type to open up about his personal life.

Emily's heart jumped and quickly suppressed her nervousness,looked at Alex with the same smile and said, "Mr.Alex,since you know our family so well,please go back and don't waste your time with me,not to mention that Amelia isn't even with me." "I didn't realize before that Miss Emily was so articulate,you're really quite good at hiding yourself."Alex wasn't angry,the smile on her face remained bright,as if she was really having a pleasant chat with Emily. "Miss Emily,the W Group says there are too many defective products in this transaction and wants a full refund and termination of the contract!"