Can’t Win Me Back

After Remy sent an unconscious Alyssa to the hospital, she was taken into the emergency room immediately.

She was still slightly conscious before she went in there, albeit hazily.

She felt herself being lifted by the man in black leather shoes and carried all the way to the hospital entrance until she arrived at the emergency room.

The cold bearing around him felt so familiar to her.

However, she was suffering so much pain that she kept slipping in and out of consciousness.

She didn't have it in her to think about anything else.

While she was going through the nerve-racking emergency treatments, she had a dream.

Or rather than a dream, it was more like her mind replayed everything that had happened from the time she was on Rose Island until now.

Those bits and pieces of information that seemed unrelated strung together in her mind once again.

For some reason, she felt that Julien's departure was just the beginning.

She certainly couldn't allow anyone around her to be hurt.

So, even if her consciousness was hanging by a thread, she wouldn't allow her mind to stop thinking about it.

She ruminated on everything from Mosgravia's RC Biotechnology Research Institute to the drug experiments, Jameson, to Remy, who looked exactly like Damien.

She also thought about Jameson, who died in prison from what seemed like drug abuse, and then about Jasper, who was suffering from a brain injury caused by a drug and losing his ability to process emotions.

Even today, Jonah's ex-subordinate showed up out of the blue and destroyed Jonah and Julien's relationship.

while on the way to the

moment, her

voice rang in

"Alyssa Taylor.

need to be able to figure this

can!" She closed

and moistened eyelashes trembled

There was a thud.

if she was immersed in a bottomless, icy lake, sinking deeper and

as she was feeling like she was about to run out of oxygen and fall into the arms of the grim reaper, she heard a

"Alyssa? Ms.

Alyssa? Lyse..." Lyse...

addressed her

Alyssa.

Lyse, but Jasper was the only one who would call her Lyse in a

Alyssa inhaled sharply.

reddened eyes shot

charming, and elegant face before her eyes made her heart sink back

It was Justin.

"This is great, Ms.

Alyssa.

in his wheelchair

his deep, dark eyes, he studied her drawn and pale face that was stained

was written all over

do you feel? Does it hurt anywhere? I've called the best surgeon in all of Solana

don't have to