At first, Jameson had no intention of touching her.

His love for her was so profound that he couldn't bring himself to do it.

He was well aware that this wedding was far from perfect, decent, or presentable.

In fact, it was almost absurd.

But the fact that she refused to even pretend or put on a show during his final days was unbearable.

Alyssa watched as Jameson's chest was gradually exposed, a bead of sweat trailing down his sculpted abs, his skin flushed with a pink hue of arousal.

Her eyes widened in terror, her face burning with embarrassment.

It hurt.

It hurt all over.

Pain spread throughout her insides and to every nerve ending.

Just as his hands reached to tear her nightgown, he caught a glint of cold steel in his peripheral vision.

He held his breath.

Somehow, Alyssa had gotten her hands on a sharp knife.

She had positioned it right at his chest in the blink of an eye.

She would be aiming at his heart if she moved it a little to the side.

"Where did you get that from, Lyse?" After amoment of shock, Jameson smiled gently.

even

dare to

kill you!" Alyssa

and her hand trembled as

left, forgetting to put

opportunity to snatch it and tuck it away under her

being able to move, the tranquilizer rendered

she was draining every

to touch her

would! Jameson's lips curled into a slight smile, tenderness in

knife slowly

to keep a

don't have much longer to live." Jameson's body shook with pain,

diagnosed with

My days are numbered.

during my final days?" "You've committed countless

so many

is the retribution you deserve!" Tears streaming down her face, Alyssa roared with fury, "Jameson, do you think you deserve a peaceful end? That's impossible! "You pushed for the wedding quickly because you received

can't

"Listen...

alive! I want you to stand trial, make a public apology, and be judged fairly so that the souls of the dead can find peace!" Initially, she had not wanted to fight

realized he wanted her to surrender completely during his

to Jasper

rather die than let

laughed harshly, his gaunt, chiseled face twisting

know I'm

As he spoke, he wrenched the knife from her grasp, ignoring the cut it made on his

had her wrists pinned above her head, his lips crashing onto hers

deep, overpowering kiss made her feel like he was trying to devour her, to keep

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