Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 1213

As David brought Tatiana into the room, undressing and subjecting her to molestation and humiliation, Tatiana was partially conscious.

Despite being aware, her limbs felt weak, and she couldn't summon the strength to open her eyes, let alone retaliate.

The situation became even more harrowing for her. She would rather pass out or perhaps even die.

Various thoughts raced through her mind. When she finally opened her teary eyes in shock, a desperate moan escaped her lips as she struggled in Sean's arms.

"Don't touch me … Don't touch me!"

"Taty, look at me! Look at who I am." Sean held his tears as he hugged her tightly.

The sensation was as if a blunt knife had forcefully ripped open Sean's chest, extracting his beating heart from his sturdy body. He clenched his fingers so tightly that they seemed on the verge of breaking.

As Tatiana heard the familiar voice, a glint flickered in her dreary eyes.

She stared at Sean, afraid that it was all her imagination. Then, she cautiously called for him, "Sean?"

Sean's throat tightened even more, rendering him speechless. All he could manage were repeated nods.

"W-What happened to your eye?" Tatiana, shocked, gazed at his bloodied left eye, forgetting her own safety and expressing concern for him.

Alyssa's eyes were a fiery red, her chest heaving with anger. Why would anyone want to torment these lovebirds? What had they done wrong?

At this moment, she seethed with rage against Winston.

David was despicable. If Winston hadn't forced Tatiana to marry Jameson, David would never have harbored such disgusting thoughts for her.

"That's nonsense. You will never be filthy to me." Sean, his face covered in tears and blood, emphasized every word. "You are the most perfect woman in the world. I love you, no matter what."

Tatiana shook her head slowly, certain of her decision. "I will never forgive myself if I stay with you after this. Sean, you deserve someone better. Don't waste your time on me. It's not worth it."

Alyssa turned her back toward them, her eyes reddened. She wiped her tears forcefully with her hand, then quickly scanned the room, spotting a vase.

Running over, she grabbed the vase by its neck and smashed it against the wall. The porcelain shattered, leaving a sharp edge of the neck in her hand.

"David, you wretched beast! I'll make sure you suffer!"

Alyssa's eyes were filled with murderous intent as she approached David, who lay on the ground like a toad.