Can’t Win Me Back

Those who didn't know Jameson well would never associate him with villainous words like "viper", "monster", or "devil".

Step by step, Alyssa walked to the side of his bed.

Her gaze was calm as she examined him.

"I'm not feeling well, Lyse..." Jameson's eyes turned red from holding himself back.

Finally, he couldn't help himself.

He gulped and reached for her hand.

But she offered him no opportunity.

A frown creased her face as she stepped back to avoid him.

"It's such a shame," she smirked mockingly, "that you're merely ill.

Not dead." The air in the room grew thick with tension.

After a moment, Jameson leaned back against the headboard, his eyes still filled with tender affection.

"T won't kick the bucket so easily, Lyse.

I wouldn't be able to see you again if I died." Alyssa scoffed, clenching her fists.

"I've toiled through so much to come back from Kontina to see you.

All these years, you've been the reason I persevered.

So, for your sake, I have to live a long life." Alyssa continued to stare at him coldly, like a judge sentencing a criminal.

"If you truly care for me, you'll listen.

yourself in immediately." Jameson's lips stretched into a wide

from the very beginning, you weren't living for my sake

all for

way out of the trenches to where you are now, fueled by your ever-growing and insatiable greed." Alyssa's words were as sharp as a blade, stripping away

Jameson cocked his head.

at her, feeling

one might admire a beautiful flower or a stunning

Jameson, sometimes, I fear something

to have

mercilessly taken!" Before she finished, a sudden coldness

had grabbed her

she struggled against him, but the so-called " patient" was far

go!" During the struggle, Jameson's sleeve pulled back, revealing rows of tiny, bruised

Alyssa's eyes widened.

knife from beside

can punish

Not even the law.

the only one who can." Jameson smiled, his eyes fixed on her with a passionate

slightly as he continued, "I know

give you the

as long as

a madman!" Alyssa felt suffocated by

hand away ruthlessly and hurled the knife

a backward glance, she

Jameson's eyes darkened.

his face revealed a hint of

"Mr.

Schmidt!" Carl rushed in.

in a

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