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.

with affection as he studied her

very happy last

yet given all of her heart

with time, I believe she will eventually move on from you and fall in love with me." Jameson's words shattered Jasper's heart and

wedding or the chance to

hadn't given her a moment of bliss she

He had even...

right to

Regrets.

They were all regrets.

the one responsible for these regrets was Jasper,

gazed deeply

wasn't responding, he

pressed his lips to

as if this

eyes blazed red with

roared and fired round after round

Alyssa was a torment far worse

merely

his shock, the shed was made of bulletproof

handgun wouldn't

panted as he scrambled to

he was about to do so, Jameson pulled away from

frigid voice, he said, "Don't

break this place down." Jasper's

to take revenge

go, and

this with me once and for all, I'll comply!" "Jasper, I'm not interested in your

want to see how deep your

statue behind him started moving, revealing a

attendant emerged, carrying a

approached Jameson

see a red mahogany box on

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255