Can’t Win Me Back

The two figures before Jasper's reddened eyes resembled a matching pair of bride and groom.

This was the first time Jasper had ever seen Alyssa in a wedding dress.

Though he had dreamed of this moment countless times, he never imagined he would see her like this.

Her beauty was stunning, her pale complexion sharply contrasting with Jameson's elegant black attire.

The scene felt hauntingly bleak, poignant, and fragile.

With every step Jasper took toward them, the pain in his heart intensified.

Fresh blood seeped from his wound, leaving a trail in his wake.

At this moment, Alyssa looked like a porcelain doll, meticulously dressed and placed in a glass display for her beloved to admire.

Jasper could see her, but he couldn't touch her.

This should have been a joyous scene, but the atmosphere was cold, cruel, and bizarre.

"Lyse! I'm here!" Jasper's voice cracked as he called out to her, tears blurring his vision.

"Wake up, Lyse! Wake up...

Look at me!" "Shh..." Jameson stood tall and imposing behind Alyssa, shushing Jasper.

He placed one hand on her bare shoulder while raising the other, lifting a finger to his colorless lips.

"Keep your voice down.

My wife is sleeping.

"Jasper, you had Lyse for three whole years.

Did you ever let her experience wearing a wedding gown? Did you ever give her a wedding? She was your wife, but was she ever a bride? "These were moments of bliss she dreamed of.

You couldn't give them to her, but I did." Jameson leaned forward, tracing the outline of Alyssa's sharp jaw with his finger.

filled with affection as he

truly very happy

hasn't yet given all of

move on from you and fall in love with me." Jameson's

given Alyssa a grand wedding or the chance to be

her a moment of bliss she

He had even...

her of her right to

Regrets.

They were all regrets.

one responsible for these regrets was Jasper, the man who claimed to love

deeply at

wasn't responding, he was somehow

hold back any longer and pressed his lips to hers, kissing

was as if this was their last

blazed red with

wounded beast, he roared and fired round

was a torment far worse

the bullets merely

his shock, the shed was made

simple handgun

bullets, Jasper panted as he scrambled

about to do so, Jameson pulled

a frigid voice, he said, "Don't waste

this place down."

to take

her go, and

all, I'll comply!" "Jasper, I'm not

see how deep your love for Alyssa

to me." As he spoke, the goddess statue behind

female attendant emerged, carrying a

Jameson

red mahogany box