Can’t Win Me Back

It had been almost 24 hours since Jameson was detained in the police station's interrogation room.

When he was at Kontina, countless people curried favor with him, sang praises about him, and sought favors from him.

The amount of people who kissed up to him was outrageous.

When he returned to his country, he ruled The Millennium at night.

Currently, he was in complete control of Schmidt Group.

He was an unparalleled leader whom many looked up to.

He was surrounded by endless power, money, and pride.

These placed him high up on a pedestal.

It had been a long time since he was last put in captivity and treated disrespectfully like this.

Every passing second and minute felt like ages.

It was excruciating.

More than that, it was humiliating.

"We're almost at the 24-hour mark.

When will I be able to leave?" Jameson sat on the cold and uncomfortable chair in the interrogation room with his legs crossed.

There was a chilling harshness behind his gold-framed glasses.

with the rush,

time."

not intimidated by the person opposite

the saying that evil was powerless if the good was

15 more minutes before the 24 hours

could I let the distinguished

out from here before the final second? I put in so much effort to get you to

His heart was pounding.

of Jameson's urinalysis would only be

final results showed that he wasn't taking drugs, he would have to release him

that but capturing him next time might also become along

just wanting to spend more time chatting with

right?" Jameson leaned back

look of frigidity came

at his watch

have achat,

talk about how you and Lyse worked together to set me up." Cyrus' chest

proof." "Didn't you also capture me here for a visit without any evidence?" Any look of

rage burned

crushed the paper cup

the coffee at your station tastes

fund the coffee beans for you people here." "Jameson

you so anxious? I'm

Unless...

force me to confess?" Jameson crushed the paper cup into a