Can’t Win Me Back

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Jasper was reasonably worried. "She's failed her last mission. She might try again. After all, she's still

working for Jameson. We don't know what tricks she'll pull next time."

Axel snorted with a maniacal smile. "Hmph, no one could kill me."

Excruciating screams reverberated from the damp basement of The Millennium. Even Jameson's men

winced as they stood guard at the door.

Inside, a gory scene unfolded. Amber was chained by the wrists and hanging from the ceiling. Her frail

figure was covered only by a thin lace nightdress, the white fabric soaked in blood.

Once Jameson was tired from the whipping, he turned around and rested on the couch. He tossed the

whip to Carl and downed a glass of red wine.

Carl held the whip with trembling hands. "M-Mr. Schmidt, I..."

"Why? Can't bring yourself to whip her?" Jameson snickered maliciously. Behind his blood-stained

glasses hid his eyes with a chilling gleam. "Do you want to end up like her?"

the bullet and approach Amber

can't go against

look up. "Don't hold

anyway."

upon hearing her remark. Approaching them in huge strides, he shoved

and grabbed Amber by the neck, hissing, "Looks like

her, he rolled and unclenched his fists multiple times. "Are you

would give anything to live,

this life, and only I

she breathed shallowly as her face turned

explained herself to Jameson. Since her

for him, even when all he wanted

might manage to justify the night

was no way she

even burned the

"M-Mr. Schmidt, calm down! You're

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