Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

"Let's have a chat," Alyssa suggested.

The sensor lights in the hospital stairwell didn't light up. Only a green glow from the emergency exit sign illuminated the stairwell.

Alyssa and Jameson faced one another in the dim stairwell. The atmosphere around them was extremely icy.

"It's been a long tsince we last met at the Harper family's funeral, Lyse. How have you been?" Jameson was bright-eyed. He took a step closer to her.

Alyssa took a step back. She gave him a cold smile. "Did you think that everything you did was flawless, Jameson? Do you feel like you are the smartest person in the world and that you can get a grasp over everyone else? "Did you think I am completely oblivious to your collusion with Lovelace Group's Aidan Lovelace and the things you've done to The Ivory Gang members?" She only mentioned Aidan and not Nicholas because she wanted to save him for the future when he could be a breakthrough for Amber.

found out that Nicholas had been exposed, he would likely get rid of him in the first instance. That was equivalent to destroying important evidence! "I know that you don't like me, Lyse. But you've really misunderstood me." Jameson gazed deeply at Alyssa. He had seen her face a million times. Yet, he was still

warm voice, he continued, "All interactions I have with the Lovelace family are for legal business reasons. I've now taken over Schmidt

in contact with Mr. Lovelace only for business negotiations. As for The Ivory Gang you mentioned, their leader, Mr. Nathan, got in trouble and was locked up. There is chaos within the gang right now. These are all that I know." "Yes, you and Aidan are doing business together. The business

sold them to people of the underworld. Even if the authorities were to find them, you would be able to push the blonto The Ivory Gang and remove yourself from the picture completely!" Jameson lowered his eyes. He bent down slowly and picked up the bag of pills from the

at Alyssa. His eyes showed no sign of rage, only his deep, affection for her. Hel couldn't control how he was head over heels

she carried a recording pen with her? "I really don't know what you're talking about, Lyse." While maintaining the smile on his face, he stuffed the bag of pills into

action had given

beyond all moral boundaries. Even so, she wanted to see for herself and find out how cruel a person could be. It would be an eye-opener for her. There was

He had slammed his left hand on the wall right next to Alyssa's head and trapped