Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2340

A chill went down Jasper's spine.

At that moment, staring down the barrel of the gun, one thought consumed him. It was the only thought that mattered-he had to stay alive to meet Alyssa!

Jasper's mind raced. His gun was hidden under the driver's seat of his usual car, but today, he had taken a different sports car-one that wasn't equipped with a weapon. Panic gripped him for a split second before his instincts kicked in.

The soldier within him stirred.

Without warning, he jerked the steering wheel, ramming his car into Remy's.

One of Remy's headlights was taken out and left rolling across the snow.

All of a sudden, this prideful man was overwhelmed with anger. His eyes reddened with a strong sense of competitiveness, compelling him to pull the trigger.

A shot rang out. The bullet sliced through the cold air, shattering Jasper's car window.

From the very beginning, Remy hadn't intended to take Jasper's life. All Justin told him to do was to stop Jasper from meeting with Alyssa. He had not instructed him to take his life.

Nevertheless, that shot hit Jasper in the arm. Fresh blood gushed out from his wound, and blood had splattered on the car window.

Jasper's face went pale. He groaned but still kept his hands on the steering wheel steadily. He put the pedal to the metal and did not show any signs of stopping.

Even if the world turned upside down or if a bloody battle broke out, he would give his all to go to Alyssa.

felt in a really long time, had suddenly risen within his chest once

gun. Right after that, his eyes dimmed as he reached his arm out the window and fired three consecutive shots

Jasper's tires blew out, causing his sports car to

boom, his car slammed into the

to the snowstorm that no cars were on the freeway. Otherwise,

completely ruined. Thick smoke billowed from the

eyes cold and

the

eyes and raised his

bruised and battered Jasper got out of the car. Fresh blood

along his jaw and dripped onto the

consuming him physically and mentally like crashing waves. It was

himself together with his astounding willpower. No one else in

Remy commanded coldly as he aimed his gun

Jasper ignored him and took a step

his determination, strength, and

the brink of death would pale into insignificance because of this look in his

with ferocity. He gritted his teeth and ordered, "I told

fearful at all. He croaked, "I want to go to Alyssa. You cannot

gun?" Remy cocked his gun

had nowhere to run. He