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.

passion and intense urge, which he hadn't felt

that he wasn't even afraid of his gun. Right after that, his eyes dimmed

was a screeching sound that tore through the night. Jasper's tires blew out, causing his sports car

boom, his car slammed into the side of

the snowstorm that no cars were on the freeway. Otherwise, this could have ended

sports car was completely ruined. Thick smoke billowed from the hood, and glass had shattered

approached the wreck, his eyes cold and calculating,

a sudden, the car door flung

raised his gun

the next moment, a bruised and battered Jasper got out of the car. Fresh blood

and dripped

mentally like crashing waves.

together with his astounding willpower. No one

Remy commanded coldly as he aimed

and took a step

his determination,

of death would pale into insignificance because of this

charming eyes filled with ferocity. He gritted his teeth and ordered, "I

appear to be fearful at all. He croaked, "I want

gun?" Remy

he pulled the trigger, Jasper had nowhere to run. He would most definitely lose his