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.

unshed tears. She bit down hard, willing them

at the door, followed

it's time

of the bed. His voice was unusually gentle. "I made your favorites,"

away. Even though she was paralyzed, every nerve in her body was filled with hate and resistance against

He stood over her.

was spread out on the

this sight made him feel all the

haven't eaten or drank anything since you got here. Your body won't be able to take it if you

down on the bedside table. He turned to his side and sat down next to her. With his chilly hands, he held her ankles. Inch

his level of restraint. "There's no use

you should be eating your meals well and making sure

Her chapped lips curled into a smirk of disgust. "I'm no different from a dead person. I can't move at all. Is there a difference between eating and not

being sneaky

"We grew up together. No one knows you better than I do. You're trying to use reverse psychology

put everything on the table to get you. No matter what, I am not going to lose you. Never." Jameson's breathing was heavy. As his warm hand reached beneath her gown, he could feel her trembling in

"I won't

said that, she suddenly