Can T Win Me Back Novels & Stories

It hurts knowing she's detaching herself from me. Can I win her back? How do I do that if she doesn't let me in and prove my honesty? TBC.

Sierra pretended to ignore his stare, focusing solely on Ophelia. “I really missed you, Sierra!” Ophelia announced before pulling Sierra into a small hug. Sierra wanted to pull away but couldn't. “I missed you too! I'm happy you are finally back!” Sierra lied again while reluctantly hugging her back. Unexpectedly, her eyes collided with Rigel's. She wasn't surprised by the coldness in his eyes; she was already used to it for the past two years. He never looked at her with the same warmth as he used to look at Ophelia. It's because he never wanted to marry her in the first place. She was just a forced replacement for her in his life, which he couldn't get rid of.

Stark and naked in all its glory. What if I can’t fix it? What if I can’t get him back? What if I already lost him, and he just hasn’t told me yet?

But as I stared blankly at the ceiling, the memory of my last conversation with Scarlett came rushing back. Was I rejected? Was that night nothing but a one-night stand to her? Did she stop loving me? But… why didn’t she push me away that night? “Damn…” I muttered under my breath, my chest tightening. “I told her everything. I was honest, completely honest. Even through the anger, I chose to forgive, because I wanted us to start over… but how? How do I win her back?” I frowned, lost in thought, when a voice from outside interrupted me.

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.”

I replied without backing down. I wasn’t going to make him feel like he was getting to me, the more time he realized that I wasn’t coming back to him the better it would be for us. “Please Ara, I want you back. I’ve realized my mistakes and I want to rectify them.” He desperately begged. Too late for that Ashton. “There’s no need to rectify your mistakes, Ashton, you have made and nothing will ever turn back hand of time. Look….” I paused and took in a deep breath.

“What can I do, Austin? I've been looking for evidences to bring him down but they aren't solid enough. I will just get married and pull out with a divorce after a few months. "Just like that Liv?" “It’s not that simple, Austin." “Maybe not, but you shouldn’t have to just sit there and take it.” “I don’t just sit there and take it.” My voice had an edge now. “I’ve been fighting for a while, Austin. But sometimes… sometimes you lose. And Ryan? He’s made sure I lose every time." Austin’s jaw tightened. “That’s not how this should end.” I let out a bitter laugh. “You think I don’t know that? I just have to let him win now and strike later when he is relaxed.""

Thea said, "I don't need it anymore. Nowadays, the company has been on the right track, and the Fletcher Group makes a profit every year. I can support myself now. Take this money and use it." Thorne's voice choked up, "Just give me a portion, why return all the cards to me?" Thea said, "Having money on oneself makes it convenient when going out." After saying that, Thea got up and left. Thorne sat dejectedly in the wheelchair, hanging his head. William successfully drove away Thorne, but he didn't seem to be in a good mood. Thorne almost immediately drove the wheelchair following Thea upstairs. The furthest distance in the world is when I was right beside you, yet I couldn't feel your passi

“I signed it. Can’t you give a loophole or something? I’ve heard that contracts are like witch spells. They usually have loopholes. There is something we can do. Right.” She sighed. “I’m sorry Camille, but you can’t get your way this time.” “No!” I yelled. “I can’t let him win. There has to be a way.” “What are you talking about? Who can’t you let win?” I sighed and shook my head. “So there really isn’t anything I can do right now?”

Even if part of me never stops wanting him. Because the only way I win this is by not playing anymore. The only way I can have him back in my bed is to have him back in my heart. I can’t have both and I choose me. For real.