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

truly very happy

given all of

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

hadn't given Alyssa a grand wedding or the chance to

moment of

He had even...

of her right

Regrets.

They were all regrets.

for these regrets was Jasper, the man who claimed

gazed deeply at

wasn't responding, he

couldn't hold back any longer and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her

as if this was their

eyes blazed red with

a wounded beast, he roared and fired round after round

Alyssa was a torment far worse than being torn apart or

merely bounced off

the shed was made of bulletproof

handgun wouldn't break

bullets, Jasper panted as he scrambled to

do so,

he said, "Don't waste

break this place down." Jasper's tall

You're doing this to take revenge on me! Lyse is

her go, and I'll stay

and for all, I'll

I want to see how deep your love for Alyssa

me." As he spoke, the goddess statue behind him started moving, revealing a secret

attendant emerged, carrying a

approached Jameson with

red mahogany box on the