Can’t Win Me Back

Acold glint flickered in Jameson's eyes, masking the savage fury unleashed by the pain and desperation as his wound was torn open.

"Lyse...

1 know you despise me, but you can't slander me like this..." "I slandered you? Jameson, you've really gone off the deep end.

You dared to do such a thing but don't have the guts to admit to it? wt Alyssa stared straight at his pale and gloomy face.

There wasn't any fear within her, only a heart-wrenching resentment.

"Mrs. Schmidt looked like she was having an episode because of what I said, but I already felt something was off when she was seizing and foaming at the mouth.

"In the past, you've said that your mother's heart was weak.

But when I checked on her eyes and pulse at the time, she wasn't presenting with symptoms of a heart attack, let alone a seizure.

"Subsequently, red spots started to form on her skin.

Pairing all that with the way you're reacting right now, I have reason to believe that you injected Mrs.

Schmidt with some poisonous substance beforehand.

poisoned to death!" Jameson's hand on her waist started to tense

a menacing gleam

"Jameson...

that your smarts are both your strength and weakness?" Jameson smiled despite having reddened eyes, making his face look even more twisted

don't you?" Jameson grabbed Alyssa by the

was all

ragged and raw, erupted from him, a mutilated sound filled with

outsiders, he was inhumane and

raised his voice—not

despair and rage, melded into a twisted knot inside

it festered, rotted, devoured him like maggots feasting on

become a breeding ground for sin, and when he finally wanted to turn back, it was already too

a monster—his

all control, and it

"My mother...

I hadn't done it,

She would've suffered horribly.

His burning gaze softened, and Jameson leaned close to Alyssa's

gotten into the helicopter so willingly if I hadn't? It would've

had one shot; I