Jasper was reasonably worried. "She's failed her last mission. She might try again. After all, she's still working for Jameson. We don't know what tricks she'll pull next time."

Axel snorted with a maniacal smile. "Hmph, no one could kill me."

Excruciating screams reverberated from the damp basement of The Millennium. Even Jameson's men winced as they stood guard at the door.

Inside, a gory scene unfolded. Amber was chained by the wrists and hanging from the ceiling. Her frail figure was covered only by a thin lace nightdress, the white fabric soaked in blood.

Once Jameson was tired from the whipping, he turned around and rested on the couch. He tossed the whip to Carl and downed a glass of red wine.

Carl held the whip with trembling hands. "M-Mr. Schmidt, I..."

his blood-stained glasses hid his

had no choice but to bite the bullet and approach Amber with the whip. "Ms.

look up. "Don't hold back. Beat me to death.

in huge strides, he shoved Carl

at her, he rolled and unclenched his fists multiple times. "Are you passively rebelling against me? Hm? You would give anything to

and only I will decide if you live

half opened, she breathed shallowly as her face

encounter with him at 15, she had never loved anyone else except for him, even when all he wanted was

box of gastric medication, there was no way she could conceal the truth about the romantic kiss she shared with Axel. Jameson

stiff. "M-Mr. Schmidt, calm down! You're going to suffocate her

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