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.

the headboard, his eyes still filled with

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

you've been the reason I persevered. So, for your sake, I have to live a

truly care for me, you'll listen. Repent and turn yourself in immediately." Jameson's lips stretched into a wide

out of the trenches to where you are now, fueled by your ever-growing and insatiable greed." Alyssa's words were as sharp as a blade, stripping away

He looked at her,

eyes mirrored how one might admire a beautiful flower

to have 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. He had grabbed her with

him,

sleeve pulled back, revealing rows

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