Can’t Win Me Back

Remy's eyes were bloodshot; his expression twisted with disgust as he stared at Sheryl. He could hardly fathom how someone so deranged and vile had once been close to Jasper. Even if Jasper and Alyssa had separated, Sheryl was nowhere near worthy of Jasper's side; she was not even fit to be the dirt on Alyssa's shoes.

A sudden flash of memory struck him-the image of Alyssa during that traffic accident. He recalled her mustering all her strength to crawl out of her wrecked car, her face bloody, her body broken yet defiant. He had never seen such a fierce spirit in a woman before.

His heart pounded uncontrollably, the memory triggering a sharp pain in his temples. Remy closed his eyes, gasping for breath.

Sheryl broke into wild, unhinged laughter. Her entire body shook as she spat out her words, "Oh, Jasper, you poor, clueless fool!

"If he ever discovers that the woman he's been tormenting all this time is actually his savior-the one he's been desperate to repay-that would be an earth-shattering blow for him.

"This is perfect. This is Jasper's well-deserved punishment, his ultimate payback!"

Alyssa was the one Jasper had been searching for. It wasn't until Uncle Zachary helped

of her work history, following Jasper from place to place. When he was sent

records indicating she had sought treatment for a severely injured finger-the timing matched one

the country, she, too, returned to Solana City silently. Everything alludes to her being the

Justin had his back turned on Sheryl and Remy, the graceful expression on his face was replaced

of information

eagerly. "Got

him

look in his eyes, Remy asked,

them from meeting at all costs." Justin turned and stared at him coldly. 'This should be a small matter to you,

command. Remy felt his throat go dry. He bowed and replied, "You have my word,