Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2195

Alyssa's cell phone was long gone. There was no television or computer in the room either. She had no idea how many days had passed since arriving on this island.

Having been injected with a high dose of tranquilizer, although she was awake, she was almost paralyzed from the neck down. In this state, she was like a hopeless yet appealing live mannequin.

The silence in the luxurious and chilly room was suffocating. Even the wind and waves couldn't be heard. Clearly, this room was quite some distance away from the sea.

It was a gilded cage that Jameson had crafted for her.

Alyssa's limp body lay on the light yellow bedding. She was no longer wearing the outfit she had on when she came. Instead, she was forced to change into a thin, red-colored lace nightgown.

Like a delicate rose, she seemed to wither, inch by inch, losing all signs of life.

A female helper on the island had dressed her in that nightgown.

Despite Jameson's cruelty toward everyone else, he had never forced himself on Alyssa. He truly loved her to the core. At the same time, he truly couldn't bear to see her cry.

Alyssa looked out the window, lying completely still. The deep orange skies of dusk dimmed gradually as the sun set. The beautiful colors eventually disappeared entirely and were replaced by a heart-wrenching darkness.

glistened with unshed tears. She bit down hard,

came at

time to

the bed. His voice was unusually gentle.

Even though she was paralyzed, every nerve in her body was filled with hate and

He stood over her.

highlighted Alyssa's graceful figure. Her dark hair was spread out on the pillow, contrasting her frail

made him feel all the

drank anything since you got here. Your body

sat down next to her. With his chilly hands, he

voice revealed his level of restraint. "There's no use being mad at me. Why would you torment yourself

escaping me, all the more you should be eating your meals well and making sure you're in good health. Don't you think

of disgust. "I'm no different from a dead person. I can't move at all. Is there a difference between eating

being sneaky

better than I do. You're trying to use reverse psychology on me so that I will stop using any tranquilizers on you. Then, you'll

I am not going to lose you. Never." Jameson's breathing was

in rage. She continued without even looking at him, "I won't be going anywhere. Fuck off. I don't want

she suddenly felt the world spun before her