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

of time." Cyrus

was not intimidated by the person opposite him

that

15 more minutes before the

I let the distinguished

effort to get you to

His heart was pounding.

Jameson's urinalysis would only be

that he wasn't taking drugs, he would have to release

next time might

spend more

right?" Jameson

came

glanced at his watch with

Let's have achat,

about how you and Lyse worked

capture me here

rage burned

the paper

to say, though, the coffee at your

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

you so anxious? I'm not even

Unless...

you trying to beat me up to force me to