Can’t Win Me Back

Tears welled up in Alyssa's eyes as she clung desperately to Remy's shirt, wrinkling it in her grip.

“I miss Dad and my brothers.

I miss Jasper...

Please let me go home...

Okay? Please..." Remy listened in silence, his steps firm and unyielding, offering no response.

"Return Lyse to me!" Jameson, unaware of how he looked, chased after them frantically and blocked Remy's path, his eyes bloodshot with desperation.

"You haven't married Ms. Alyssa yet.

Technically, she's not yours." Remy stared at Jameson's pale face, his gaze calm and unbothered.

"And if I handed her to you, do you think you could carry her?" Jameson trembled, his weak body betraying him as he withdrew his shaking hands.

Though Alyssa was physically and mentally drained, her mind was unusually clear after the recent shock.

Remy's words hinted at something deeper.

Jameson's body deteriorating to the point of collapse? The sea breeze was growing stronger, howling through

continued walking, holding Alyssa securely in his

while, noticing that she had stopped crying, he spoke coldly, "There's going to be a hurricane at midnight."

earlier by the chopper, you would've found yourself dead at sea tonight." The

a mix of surprise and

she had no way of checking the weather forecast for the coastal

hurricane, would you have let me go? " she asked with a gentle quiver

mind sharing this with you." Alyssa blinked, her puffy

the feeling that the man before her

might have already started seeing him

even after being wounded and possibly losing his memory, the kind, cheerful, and upright character she

Jameson." Remy's gaze was as deep as the sea as

Sir's order."

winds were calm tonight, you would've stopped me anyway?" "Yes," he answered

it was being pulled deeper and

gave Jameson

will take it all back." Remy's

all speak of?" Alyssa's