Can’t Win Me Back

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?"

bite the bullet and approach Amber with the whip. "Ms.

I can't

hold back. Beat me to death. My life is

anyway."

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

and grabbed Amber by the neck, hissing, "Looks

at her, he rolled and unclenched his fists

Hm? You would give anything to

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this life, and only I will decide if you live or die. You

shallowly as her face turned a

past, she would have explained herself to Jameson. Since her first encounter with him

loved anyone else except for him, even when all he wanted was to kill

she might manage to justify the night with Axel and

medication, there was no way she could conceal

with Axel. Jameson had even burned the box

calm down! You're going