Winning Her Back Novels & Stories

The ball soared, cutting a beautiful, white arc through the blue sky. "Damn," Mark whispered. "She's good. Really good." I felt a surge of something I couldn't name. Pride? Possession? I remembered her winning trophies in college, but I'd always brushed it off as a hobby. I'd never bothered to watch her play. "I bet she's here for the deal," Mark said, his voice turning hopeful. "Nathan, look. She's talking to Venturi. She probably heard you lost the bid and came here to fix it for you. She's trying to win your favor, man."

"So, is that brat left with no chance? If he does turn back, would anything change at all?" Rebecca's smile only deepened. "Mrs. Winston, you've phrased it wrong. It is me who has no chance to begin with, certainly not him who's lost his chance." Since she was young, it had always been her trailing behind Daniel. She was never the one with the ability to give him a chance. Not even if he turned around and found that she was too exhausted to carry on. Her smile remained as her gaze grew distant. "If Daniel turns back, I'll turn back too."

I couldn't help it. "Chris." "Yes, angel?" "Promise me to never give me back to him," I placed my hand on her cheek. "I won't. I promise you," she smiled and crashed her lips to mine. ----

“At all.” His eyes slowly widened. “Are you sure?” “Yes.” “How do you know?” “Sylvia told me.” His jaw dropped open. “Sylvia? Violet told Sylvia?” “Yes,” I said. “They talked about it.” Victor stared at me for a long moment, like he was processing a foreign language. Then he exhaled shakily. “Wow,” he murmured. “So she’s… free.” I shrugged. “Pretty much.” He ran a hand through his hair, pacing. “Okay. Okay. So what do I do now? How do I fix this?” He looked genuinely lost. “How do I win her back?”

The other is that Jeff actually created the contest with her in mind, hoping that she would see it and apply, and then he also gave the winning prize to her on a silver platter, so that he can please her and worm his way back into her life. Neither scenario appeals to me in the slightest. This stupid woman once stole Jeff from me, and I’ll be damned if I let her do that again. Ashley has had her two minutes of fame. It’s high time she disappeared back into the shadows, where she belongs, or else …

she said and she stood up, but she didn't take a step as my words stopped her. “I'm serious, Cassie, my ex-wife is back, I want to try and...” “And win her back? Are you listening to yourself, Damian? You're telling me to my face that you want to win another woman's heart?” She used her pointing finger to point at me. “Cass, you know me and you can never work, we've tried, but...” “But nothing, no one is leaving this relationship,” she sidestepped. “I think you're not understanding me. Cassie, Sierra is back, and...”

Does he no longer feel sexual desire for her because of that woman? "It doesn't matter, I won anyway," she smiled after thinking, her gaze fixed on the exit door. Everything will go back to the way it was before, according to her plan. Valentino will announce at dinner that she's returning to the mansion, relegating Athena to the background. Everything will return to its place, and once she has fully recovered and leaves the wheelchair, she must work her hardest to win Valentino back. It won't be difficult for her, since she is a beautiful woman, and if he loved her before, he could do it again. After all, he chose her, demonstrating it to her once more.

Just collected it and turned her back to me, moving further and further away. I watched as they walked away, every step driving the point home – she wasn’t mine anymore. Not yet. But I wasn’t done. Not by a long shot. I’d waited years to find her again. If she thought one heated exchange and a jealous suitor were enough to scare me off, she was wrong. This is just the beginning. I turned on my heel, slipping back into the crowd. The game had changed, but the goal remained the same. I would win her back, no matter how long it took.

And she had been right. She was already richer than her sister, and more than halfway to beat David's net worth. And it was also true that she was heading back to the United States of America to head her company's new branch over there. So it seemed that James was still David's personal secretary and he could pull some strings to get the necessary information he wanted. The rest of the day was filled with so much thinking that she had to leave for home earlier than usual. Charles and Charlie came to hug her the moment she entered the living room. She dropped kisses on their heads.

“And what do you get in return?” She tilted her head, letting her dark hair fall over her shoulder. “I get my piece of the game, Brighton. I get my control back. You get what you want. Hailey in your bed, the Williams brothers hating her, and you… free to do as you please with her. Everyone wins.”