Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 2415

Amber glared at Remy through her bloodshot eyes, thrusting her gleaming blade toward his chest.

In her early days of being Jameson's follower, the first lesson drilled into her was how to kill quickly and efficiently.

Refinement wasn't necessary—only results mattered.

Yet, despite mastering the techniques, she had never put them into practice.

Deep down, Amber feared the sight of blood and loathed the idea of taking a life.

And now, of all people, it was Remy forcing her to cross that line.

The blade's tip hovered mere inches from Remy's heart when hesitation gripped her.

Axel's voice echoed in her mind, raw with emotion.

"Amber, I keep feeling that Remy is my fifth brother, Damien.

We miss him...

We want him to come home!" Her pupils dilated.

The blade wavered, its deadly intent dissipating.

That single moment of doubt was all Remy needed.

With a calm, calculated motion, he seized her wrist and twisted it sharply.

Amber gasped in pain, her grip faltering as the blade clattered to the floor.

Cold sweat drenched her as she staggered, only for Remy to yank her backward.

Her body slammed into his chest, his muscular arm locking around her neck in a chokehold.

She struggled, clawing at his unyielding arm as her vision blurred and her breath hitched.

Her cheeks flushed crimson, and panic coursed through her veins.

"You're pathetic," Remy said, his voice cold and unyielding.

"One of Jameson's failed experiments.

piercing gaze

and she would suffocate within

him to bring Amber back alive, the thought of ending

kinder than the torment of living—he knew Justin

"Damien...

cracked as

"Please...

out of it!"

That name again.

at him like an

have to

tears

''Damien ...

Your family...

They're still waiting...

defenses like a

inexplicable ache

temples throbbed, and the piercing pain caused him to loosen his hold around

of fighting or fleeing, she

impossible without Remy's help, she considered

but one she

I know you're not

hadn't fully released

but he masked

orders were to

more." "Then what about

Remy frowned.

ordered us to intervene," Amber

to them in secret and pretended to fall for

you didn't expose

Remy stared straight at Amber, his gaze deepening

Silence stretched between them.

deep breath, Amber's voice trembled with

"You're Sir's right-hand man.

Justin Beckett!" Remy's fists clenched tightly, his stoic expression cracking

to develop illicit drugs and

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