Those who didn't know Jameson well would never associate him with villainous words like "viper", "monster", or "devil".

Step by step, Alyssa walked to the side of his bed. Her gaze was calm as she examined him.

"I'm not feeling well, Lyse..." Jameson's eyes turned red from holding himself back. Finally, he couldn't help himself. He gulped and reached for her hand.

But she offered him no opportunity. A frown creased her face as she stepped back to avoid him.

"It's such a shame," she smirked mockingly, "that you're merely ill. Not dead." The air in the room grew thick with tension.

leaned back against the headboard, his

so easily, Lyse. I wouldn't be able to see you again if I died." Alyssa scoffed, clenching

cback from Kontina to see you. All these years, you've been the reason I persevered. So, for your sake, I have to live a long life." Alyssa continued to stare at him coldly, like a judge

listen. Repent and turn

You clawed your way out of the trenches to where you are now, fueled by your ever-growing and insatiable greed." Alyssa's words were

cocked his head. He looked at her, feeling

eyes mirrored how one might admire a beautiful

you arrested and face legal punishment. I wouldn't be able to avenge all the innocent lives you've so mercilessly taken!" Before she finished, a sudden coldness gripped her wrist; it was Jameson.

and frantic, she struggled against him,

Jameson's sleeve pulled back, revealing rows of tiny, bruised

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