Can’t Win Me Back

"Let's look into them, then.

We'll find her.

We'll search the islands one by one!" Axel wiped his tears away.

His eyes had become bloodshot.

"Let me inform Liam to deploy more manpower to Kontina as soon as possible." "T've informed Liam, even though I really didn't want to." Jonah had an extremely bitter smile on his face as he took a deep breath.

"Now, as we try to keep our family stable, we must also mobilize all the resources we have to track Lyse down.

Liam is already rushing to Kontina.

I'm sure he has the authority to mobilize some manpower." Jasper looked at Jonah with a firm and fiery gaze.

In a concerned voice, he remarked, "With Liam's high status and power, I'm afraid that he'd be criticized for acting on his own accord.

I don't want it to affect his future." "Future, status, and all that don't mean anything!" Axel couldn't bear the agony in his heart.

With tears in his eyes, he exclaimed, "Nothing is more important than Lyse.

"We'll set out tomorrow...

No, let's set out shortly!" "Calm down, Axel," Cyrus said, gripping Axel's arm.

Though he knew Axel's impulsive nature, this was extreme.

"Look at the sky.

It's already dark.

Searching now would be even harder, maybe pointless.

Amber's still around too.

She's weak, and she's been through so much just to be with you.

If you go, at least spend the night with her." At the mention of Amber, Axel fell silent, his regret clear.

split up tomorrow morning and search the southern coasts and islands." The muscles in Jasper's

He looked at Jeremy.

to track

best if you could monitor

Jameson's trap of her own volition for my safety." Jeremy welled up with tears

"Don't worry, Jasper.

In the wee hours of the morning, the air in the presidential office was

finally managed

the advice of the private physician, Miley finally drifted off to

buried her

she fully empathized with

took Alyssa away, she and Carl, both of whom deserved to die because of their sins, were merely distractions that

the attention of the

was the one who should be

Altman was just a cheap imitation

save her, the precious Alyssa

her eyes tight and wept silently under the

some time, she felt a corner of the

scent drew near her, and she found her entire

back was pressed right up against his muscular

was in

of his arms around her waist,

onto

almost as if her

the anguish within him,

much he needed to be

she didn't even dare to turn around and face

who finally turned her around, locking his arms

pajamas starkly contrasted with his black shirt and

able to suppress his burning desire on a

would've made Amber, the woman he dreamed of day and night,

had no such intention right

was occupied, thinking of ways

were

His thoughts were muddled.

in