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..."

snickered maliciously. Behind his blood-stained glasses hid his eyes with a chilling

choice but to bite the bullet and approach Amber with the whip. "Ms. Altman, please bear with me. I

"Don't hold back. Beat

upon hearing her remark. Approaching them in huge strides, he shoved Carl away and grabbed Amber

"Are you passively rebelling against me? Hm? You would give

only I will

as her face turned a

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

might manage to justify the night with Axel and the box of gastric medication, there was no way she could conceal the truth about the romantic kiss she shared with Axel. Jameson had even burned

Schmidt, calm down! You're going to suffocate

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