A chill went down Jasper's spine.

At that moment, staring down the barrel of the gun, one thought consumed him.

It was the only thought that mattered—he had to stay alive to meet Alyssa! Jasper's mind raced.

His gun was hidden under the driver's seat of his usual car, but today, he had taken a different sports car—one that wasn't equipped with a weapon.

Panic gripped him for a split second before his instincts kicked in.

The soldier within him stirred.

Without warning, he jerked the steering wheel, ramming his car into Remy's.

One of Remy's headlights was taken out and left rolling across the snow.

All of a sudden, this prideful man was overwhelmed with anger.

His eyes reddened with a strong sense of competitiveness, compelling him to pull the trigger.

A shot rang out.

The bullet sliced through the cold air, shattering Jasper's car window.

From the very beginning, Remy hadn't intended to take Jasper's life.

All Justin told him to do was to stop Jasper from meeting with Alyssa.

He had not instructed him to take his life.

Nevertheless, that shot hit Jasper in the arm.

Fresh blood gushed out from his wound, and blood had splattered on the car window.

Jasper's face went pale.

groaned but still kept his hands on the

pedal to the metal and did not show

or if a bloody battle broke out, he

was as if that passion and intense urge, which he hadn't felt ina really long time, had suddenly risen within

determined Jasper was that

dimmed as he reached his arm

screeching sound

to

with a thunderous boom, his car slammed into the side of a slope on

was also thanks to the snowstorm that

could have ended

of the sports car was

billowed from the hood,

the wreck, his eyes cold and calculating, his boots

a sudden, the

raised his gun in a swift

moment, a bruised and battered Jasper got out of the

his bangs and

his jaw and dripped onto the ground, blending into the

consuming

about to be completely destroyed from

together with his astounding

Solana City was

commanded coldly as he aimed his gun

and

reflected his determination, strength,

the bleakness at the brink of death would pale into insignificance because of this look

Remy's

"I told you to stay right there!" Fresh blood blurred Jasper's vision, but he did

croaked, "I want to

can't, but what about my gun?" Remy cocked his

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