Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2180

The rooftop air was so thick it felt stagnant. Overwhelming pressure and fear made Carl tremble. Even his gun- holding hand shook uncontrollably.

He hesitated to disengage the safety, fearing a panicked misfire.

Even now, with no way out, he had never thought of taking Amber's life. As long as there was a sliver of hope, he wanted to take Amber away with him.

Tragedy was imminent, and he knew it was now every man for himself. Jameson no longer cared about him. At a crucial juncture, Jameson would even sell him out.

Thus, he had prepared himself beforehand. He was confident in his wits and ability to escape unpunished to a faraway land.

Amber had brought him to this state. He wanted to give the woman he loved a wedding-a beautiful beginning. Even a rat in the sewers craves the sun for a moment.

So, he wanted Amber to live. He had to keep her alive. Otherwise, all he had invested would turn to dust!

Suddenly, Amber burst out laughing. Her reddened eyes were alluring.

In a shaky voice, Carl asked, "Why are you laughing, Amber?"

You play the brilliant strategist before Jameson. You make yourself look like you're brilliant and capable. But, in actual fact, you are

"I hate you,

think that I agreed to marry you because I cared for you and was grateful toward you? No, you're wrong. I just wanted you to join Jameson

his head, making his head throb. "That's impossible.

she didn't love him and likely didn't even harbor the slightest feelings for him. But her willingness to marry him and leave with him suggested

him secretly for over two months. Not only was he my comrade, but he was also my

horrible death in the basement. As she remembered his silent

evidence. Right before his death, he communicated with me via Morse code to

going out with me that day. It wasn't to prepare any damn birthday present for

fiery gaze on Amber. His heart was racing, and he had

this moment, he suddenly felt that his so-called love was just a fantasy,

earth. Time and time again, she sacrificed herself and endured

did all he could, as if he was capable of doing

out of her suffering or to pull her out

useless. He was just a useless piece

word pierced through Carl's heart. 'I came to Kontina to get married to you only to win

evidence of Jameson's heinous crimes throughout the years in that cross around your neck. You hid it

and invited you to bed with me, it was only