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.

the

have lots of time." Cyrus sat across from

was not intimidated by the person

was perhaps an example of the saying that evil was

15 more minutes before the 24 hours

let the distinguished

I put in so much effort to get you to

His heart was pounding.

results of Jameson's urinalysis would only be ready

drugs, he would have to release him and shoulder massive

time might also become along shot! "T get it now,

wanting to spend more time chatting

I right?" Jameson leaned back

frigidity came across

his watch with a piercingly

have

about how you and Lyse worked together

capture me here for a visit without any evidence?" Any look

deep rage burned within

the paper cup on the

though, the coffee at your station

budget, Schmidt Group can fund the coffee beans for you people here." "Jameson Schmidt!" Cyrus' eyes turned red as he shot

you so anxious?

Unless...

trying to beat me up to force me to confess?" Jameson crushed the