Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Amber's pupils trembled in fear, and her slender legs under her skirt shook violently.

"Last time I visited him, I felt like his eyes were all over you."

Jameson grabbed her chin forcefully, lifting it with enough force to crush her jawbone. "I can confirm he's taken an interest in you.

"It seems he isn't as refined as I thought. Since he can't obtain the real person, having a fake around for a feast of the eyes and to satisfy his desires might not be a bad choice."

Amber's eyes were red-rimmed, with tears glistening as they emitted a plea of helplessness. "Mr. Schmidt... please... please don't send me to Mr. Justin.

"I've been loyal to you for so many years... Please don't send me away... I beg you!"

"What value do you have?"

Jameson, who had been holding back his anger since his return, unleashed it all on Amber. He pushed her forcefully in the chest.

two steps, banging into the wall with a dull thud. Her back felt

things. Send her to

"No!"

Jameson's feet. Tears streamed down her face as she clasped her hands together. "I swear to serve

were genuine. But even she couldn't discern

savior, lifting her out of a life of homelessness and destitution and giving

horse, play the piano, appreciate wine, Grunslandish, manners, and many

complete transformation, all thanks to his hands-on training and guidance. Before returning to Solana City, Jameson was her everything, the light she pursued

now, she finally

her undergo plastic surgery to resemble Alyssa, she

only saw her as a tool to be used and discarded. There were other women to replace her if she were gone.

who had brought her back to life only to trample on her body and dignity still worthy of her love and

I know you're angry, but please,

is the masterpiece you've cultivated yourself—your most satisfactory work. It's not easy