After studying Sheryl for a moment, Remy turned and left.

"M-Ms. Gillis, are you okay?"

One of Sheryl's subordinates came forward to help her up.

"Useless bastard! Why didn't you step in when he hit me earlier?" Sheryl's voice trembled with fury as her gaze fell on the crimson stains marring the pristine snow.

Stammering, the subordinate replied, "R-Remy acted too quickly. Everyone in the organization knows how good of a fighter he is. None of us stood a chance against him!"

"S-Something wasn't right about him tonight." Sheryl watched Remy's retreating figure disappear into the distance, her voice dropping to a menacing murmur. "I need to report this to Mr. Justin in person immediately."

Inside his car, Remy gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands but made no move to drive.

Closing his eyes, he felt a suffocating sensation rise in his throat, as though he were drowning in an endless, hopeless sea. He was just a speck, sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss.

splitting pain tore through

body felt as though it were

air, Remy clutched the necklace around his neck

save his life at this very moment. Each dose brought calm, washing away the

his teeth, he yanked the necklace

head began to subside. A strange sense of relief bloomed in his chest, as

still dark at 5:00

black vehicles surrounded the

how much she hated the cold-how she would curl against his chest for warmth during winter nights or

Jasper called out to

Alyssa spun around, she felt a

over her. With a firm gaze, he said, "Keep this

up. Hastily, she tried

don't like the cold." Jasper's hands pressed firmly on her

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