Can’t Win Me Back

Due to Alyssa's ambush, Remy was caught off guard.

His collar was ripped apart, revealing his broad, muscular shoulder.

A birthmark! Damien had a light pink birthmark, about the size of a quarter, on the back of his left shoulder.

But just as a spark of hope ignited in Alyssa's eyes, it was quickly extinguished.

Remy had no birthmark on his left shoulder.

Instead, through her tear-blurred vision, she saw a long, terrifying scar as wide as two fingers.

The scar snaked down from his shoulder like a cruel serpent.

As a surgeon who had served on battlefield rescue missions with Doctors Without Borders, the sight of such a severe scar made her blood run cold.

With one look, she knew this wasn't just any ordinary knife wound.

It looked more like a wound from an explosion, with skin stitched back together after devastating injuries.

Could it be...

in her wrists, and

regained consciousness, Remy had pinned her to the

She couldn't move.

killed?" Remy's jaw clenched, and he glared down at her with bloodshot eyes filled with a fury so

up at him, Alyssa no longer felt

felt was an overwhelming heartache that spread

a severe wound? Was

hurt?" Did it hurt? The

his eyes go

corners of his mind,

faintly, almost unreal, before

the absent-minded Remy, Alyssa wept softly, her

to caress his well-sculpted face when he let go of her without warning and

you." Remy left her there with cold detachment and stormed

to his room and slammed the

leaned heavily against it, his back pressing hard against

briefly, shaking his head as if to clear it, but Alyssa's voice calling

"Tam on my own.

parents, siblings, or