Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue
Chapter 1212

Sean's mind drifted to the worst-case scenario.

If Taty were no longer a virgin, he wouldn't despise her. He would still take her as his wife. No matter the circumstances, she would always be perfect and pure in his eyes.

Alyssa, consumed with regret, cursed vehemently. "I can't believe David had tarnished my good name. If I had known about his malicious intentions toward Taty, I would have let him die on the operating table.”

"I'll arrange for someone to discreetly handle David's men.”

Jasper was resolute and wanted to act fast. "David is a coward. He would never set such a sinister trap. His underlings must know something.”

A cold glint flashed with a swish.

No one noticed when Jonah had unsheathed his cross-dagger. Yet, the intensity in his eyes was more menacing than the weapon itself.

"I haven't used this dagger in a long time. Since that fucker David wants to play, I will play along.” Tatiana was carried into the guest room, unconscious, and tossed onto the bed.

Her mind was a haze, but her body was burning up. Her soft lips parted as she breathed laboriously. It was alluring and seductive.

David licked his lips as he stared at her hungrily. He couldn't wait to have her all to himself.

"Shit! What is happening?”

Soon, he realized a huge problem—he couldn't get hard.

David gasped for air. He tried every method, but his lower body remained unresponsive.

Once known as the infamous "drill sergeant”, now his "general" was retreating before engaging. How could he hold his head high if news of this spread?

Tatiana would soon wake up once the drug wore off. Then, he wouldn't have the chance to make her his.

David's heart brimmed with immediate hatred for Alyssa. He was convinced she had damaged one of his nerves during the operation, rendering him impotent. What a terrible doctor!

However, he had to take Tatiana tonight. This was his only chance.

Forced into a charade, David aggressively tore Tatiana's clothes. Her body, smooth as silk with a tiny waist and firm bosoms, failed to elicit any response from him.

"Damn it! I really want to devour you!"

Suddenly, a loud noise echoed from behind him. Terrified, David scrambled to hide under the sheets.

"Who is it?"

"Your worst nightmare.”

The next second, three imposing figures burst through the door.

Before David could react, Jasper strode to the bedside. His eyes were icy as he yanked David from under the sheets by his hair, effortlessly as if lifting a chicken.

"O-Ouch! It hurts! Let go, you idiot!" With a loud shriek, David found himself sprawled on the ground, his disheveled state baring his unsightly left prosthetic leg and buttocks.

A faint shift in Jasper's cheekbones preceded his action. Lifting his leg, he delivered a forceful stomp onto David's back, glaring down with intensity. "Lyse, turn away. It's not a pretty sight.”

"It's just a butt. It's not like I've not seen one before.”

Alyssa spat vehemently on David, who lay whining on the floor. She swiftly turned to the bedside and, with trembling hands, lifted the covers.

Her heart twisted with immense pain. She growled, "David, I will kill you!"

"Taty!" Sean rushed over, disheveled, tears streaming down his face. His heart ached. His hands trembled as he gently wrapped his beloved Tatiana in the blanket.

Until now, he couldn't bring himself to look at her or touch her.

With the blanket between them, Sean hugged Tatiana tightly in his arms. His injured hand gently patted her as though he was cradling a baby.

"Don't be scared. I'm here ... No one will hurt you anymore.”

Gradually, Tatiana began to regain consciousness. She weakly opened her eyes.