Jameson stopped in his tracks. A sharpness flared in his eyes as a peculiar smile rose on his face.

Silence was an answer of sorts, too.

"You ... You're the one who revealed Lyse's condition to everyone through Zoe? Did you do all that just

to separate us and get revenge on me? You were willing to tear open Lyse's old wounds and torment

her all to get back at me. Is this your so-called love for her, Jameson Schmidt?" exclaimed Jasper.

"What are you talking about? I'm afraid I didn't understand a single word you just said."

Jameson snickered. "Aren't you the one who ruined her for good? What does it have to do with me?

Did your brain get waterlogged from standing in the rain for too long?

"Don't think I'm the only person in this world who hates you, Jasper Beckett, nor am I the only one who

wants you dead. Someone as unlucky as you should just forget about Lyse and let her go."

Axel stood beside the railings on top of the building, his black windbreaker billowing in the cold night

wind.

He had smoked a whole pack of cigarettes but still couldn't calm his overwhelmed emotions. His

fingers trembled around the cigarette he was holding.

voice rang out from Axel's phone receiver. "Did

all the way

his phone as he tried to

saying quietly, "Do not under any circumstances take rash

do something, I'd rather be the one who's responsible

if I really wanted to do anything rash, you wouldn't

lips. "Take care of Lyse. I'll go

and not Belbanks firstly because he still hadn't composed

knowing about her body's condition.

before the event ended.

read, "Axel, you have to hurry up and find that woman who looks exactly

find the mastermind behind all this. It's of utmost

and I!"

staring fixedly at a photo of him and Alyssa

Me Back by

his chest, nearly making

was silently turning its lens toward Axel

connected to the

for collecting information here in the dens of

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