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.

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

Alyssa

she had stopped crying, he spoke coldly, "There's going to be a hurricane at midnight." Alyssa opened her bleary eyes,

you would've found yourself dead at

a beat, a mix of surprise and fear

a phone or computer, she had no way of

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

you." Alyssa blinked, her puffy eyes filled with

couldn't shake the feeling that the man

down, she might have already

being wounded and possibly losing his memory, the kind, cheerful, and upright

was to stop you from being with Jameson." Remy's gaze was as deep

was Sir's

calm tonight, you would've

it was being pulled deeper and deeper,

gave Jameson

will take it all back." Remy's tone was

never makes losing deals." "Who is this 'Sir' you all speak of?" Alyssa's voice was rough as she asked the