Can’t Win Me Back

Jameson looked exceptionally calm.

He stared at Alyssa's sleeping face with a fiery gaze.

"You can take Lyse away, but not right now." Remy's gaze turned cold.

"How dare you go against Sir's orders?" "As I said—not right now." Jameson covered his mouth and let out a few deep coughs.

As he lowered his hand, he quickly curled his fingers inward to hide the blood on his palm.

"Love, hate, and all these grudges— Jasper and I have been at odds for so long.

Today is the day to settle our scores.

This is such a critical moment.

How could Lyse not be by my side?" Remy furrowed his brows, his expression one of bewilderment as if he were facing a mad doomsayer.

"What in the world are you going to do?" "I know that Sir has always had some feelings for Lyse.

It was just that he wasn't willing to show it." Jameson stopped coughing.

and elegantly, he buttoned up his shirt as if

he'd just be like me—unable to win

a mere

will always belong to

if you

kissed the back

his fingers, he said, "This will be

Sir for saving my life back then." The terrains on Rose Island

swiftly through the woods, their speed and agility

from the military academy, with Jasper particularly skilled in

secretly moved, finding her

the woods,

Eye, they pinpointed the island's location and scanned

speedboats, or any vessels

Alyssa, he

other words, he could only escape using

not large, and the

a white building covered in vines hidden between the layers of trees in the

took the binoculars from him