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...

pain in her wrists,

her to the couch, her

She couldn't move.

down at her with bloodshot eyes filled with

on earth did you go through?" Staring up at him, Alyssa no longer felt

she felt was an overwhelming heartache that spread

a severe wound? Was it because of the

it hurt? The gentle question struck a

made his

unreachable corners of his mind, he heard a sweet,

echoed faintly, almost unreal, before

absent-minded Remy, Alyssa wept softly, her

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

be able to save you." Remy left her there with cold detachment and stormed out

to his room

his back pressing

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

"Tam on my own.

no parents, siblings, or