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Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

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Chapter 582

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Alyssa was the first to break the silence. With a furrowed brow, she addressed Jasper,

“What are you staring at? Don’t you realize you’re badly injured? Take off your clothes

right now!”

“In front of everyone?” Jasper questioned hesitantly.

She scolded him impatiently. “Goodness, are you feeling shy? They’re all men, and your

body looks the

same as theirs.”

Xavier shuddered at the speed of Alyssa’s speech. She had been gentle and obedient to

Jasper in the

past, but she had changed into a fiery woman.

Jasper lifted his pale face and cast her a tender glance. Smiling wryly, he explained, “No,

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that’s not what I meant. I just thought gathering everyone here for my treatment was

unnecessary. I only need you.”

She glared at him and balled her fists. Jasper was one of the most thick-skinned guys she

met.

Newton, always observant, cleared his throat and urged the others, “Jasper’s right. We

can’t be of much help here. Only Dr. Callaghan and Alice should stay, as she has

experience in medicine and can assist Dr.

Callaghan.”

Jasper gazed deeply at Alyssa with a grin. “You’re right. Lyse knows medicine. She’s been

taking care of me recently. Dr. Callaghan, leave the medications behind and go off duty. I

only need Lyse by my side.”

Everyone cast amused looks at Alyssa, who was seething angrily at Jasper.

Finally, everyone exited the room, leaving only Alyssa and Jasper. The ensuing silence was

quite

unsettling.

She took a deep breath and instructed, ‘Take off your

shirt.”

“Okay,” replied Jasper. He obediently took off the jacket. Just as he was about to take off

the shirt, which had been torn from the lashing, his movements tugged on the wounds on

his back. He frowned and let

out a groan.

In reality, the pain was nothing for a veteran like him. He merely faked being in pain to

elicit Alyssa’s pity

and care.

She urgently pressed her hand against his and said, “Stop moving around! I’ll help you.”

He felt touched and clasped his hand over hers. She felt the warmth from his hand seep

into her heart.

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He said, “Okay. I’ll listen to you.”

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She was slightly fazed as she removed her hand from his grip and retorted, “We’re not

related in any way.

You don’t have to listen to me if you don’t want to. Now, lle face down.”

He obediently rolled around and lay face down on the bed. Alyssa saw some of his wounds

were already forming scabs underneath his blood-stained shirt, and the wounds were

stuck to the fabric.

It was a mortifying sight. Anger colored her eyes.

“What’s wrong? Are you horrified by my wounds?” he wondered, concerned by her silence.

“It’s fine. Just stay still,” she replied. She took a deep breath and grabbed a pair of scissors

from the

headboard. Then, she carefully cut through the fabric of his shirt stuck to the wound and

peeled it off.