Can’t Win Me Back

"Maggie, I love you!" Xavier typed.

Maggie replied, "Xave, you're not usually this corny. What happened?"

Xavier couldn't bring himself to tell her that those words were his final ones if something happened to him. His phone buzzed again. It was Maggie sending another message that read, "I love you too, Xave."

Tears filled Xavier's eyes. His lips quivered, and his heart raced. He cursed under his breath. It was time to go all out.

With that, he grabbed the machete, swung open the car door, and swiftly took down two of Jasper's attackers.

But Xavier wasn't a fighter. He had no real combat experience. It didn't take long before a blade sliced into his arm, the deep cut searing with pain.

Jasper's eyes widened. He roared, "Xavier, get back in the car!"

Distracted, Jasper's opponent swung a machete at his face.

Xavier gasped, "Mr. Beckett!"

dodged the strike, his reflexes quick. He retaliated by snapping the

understood why Jasper had told him to stay hidden. He was only making things

a dozen well-trained assassins surrounded Jasper, but one by one, they fell in a bloody massacre. Jasper, though

the next wave

a blade from one of the fallen assassins and cracked his neck. He couldn't take

Justin's twisted plan. Even if Jasper survived, the press conference would be

roar of a sports car engine

"Jasper, we're here!"

his heart swelling with emotion as Jonah and Axel stepped out of the blue Ferrari, striding

determination surged through

but the words were lost inside. Since challenging Justin, Jasper had

fight on his own. Jasper and Jonah became brothers-in-arms,

if

Axel said, his tone confident as he slipped his hands into