Can’t Win Me Back

Jasper's men arrived right after him.

Each with a flashlight in hand, they spread out and began their search for Alyssa.

Jasper sprinted through the heavy rain, indifferent to the fact that his pants and shoes were covered in dirt.

His blood-red eyes were brimming with concern.

"Slow down, Mr. Beckett! Watch your step!" Xavier stumbled along behind Jasper with much difficulty. He was befuddled.

What the hell happened? Why was Alyssa at this terrible place on her own? Alyssa took care of the four perverts.

She beat them up till they were on their knees, begging for their lives.

But it was also because of this that she had expended all her enerov Chea

barely managed to keep herself together even as she forced herself to stay conscious.

She had swiped one of the men's cell phones and got back in the rain. She continued walking forward blindly.

At the same time, she was also afraid that the men would not be satisfied that they had lost and come after her.

So, she didn't dare to stop for even a second. She didn't have any energy left to fight off any form of danger.

gone completely numb. Her legs were shivering, but she kept walking

forward any longer. She collapsed under a run-down pavilion halfway down the mountain. After she felt more stabilized, she rang

of was that Jasper wouldn't be

passed. Alyssa was curled up with her arms around her knees. She buried her head in her arms and drifted

blurriness, she dreamt about three years

continued to flow from her. She clung to the doctor's arm and

him... Please save my child " "Lyse!" Suddenly, Alyssa heard Jasper's voice calling out to her. But she

in a burning hot embrace. A tall and broad

softly, "Jasper, is

eyes sparkled in a way that tugged at

close. He pulled her even closer into his chest, which was pained. His voice was so tense and hoarse that he almost couldn't speak. " It's me, Lyse. I'm here." Earlier, he had seen her nestled into a bundle of pitiness from afar. He choked on his tears, so much so that it

like it was

flowed down his cheeks, leaving damp marks

He was crying buckets.

"Jasper... Our child... Our child is gone! You have to save him!" A In an instant, Jasper felt like

deep down

was like a knife slicing

his trembling hand on her forehead. The burning temperature he felt on his hand struck him with terror! ""Lyse! You're running a temperature! I'll get you to a hospital now!" Jasper exclaimed as he removed his coat. He wrapped it tightly around her