Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2342

Chapter 2342

The snow was falling heavily, and the chilling winds howled through the night.

Remy had no car, so he trudged through the snow alone, each step more exhausting than the last.

His thoughts were consumed with Alyssa-was she still alive? In danger? And Jasper's unrelenting resolve to reach her, even after being shot and drenched in blood.

Remy pressed his calloused, trembling hand to his chest. His heart hammered in his ribcage erratically.

A sharp, searing pain shot through his temples, blurring his vision. He collapsed to his knees in the snow, his body racked with agony. The pain surged deep within him, and his eyes felt like they were going to burst from their sockets. It was unbearable.

His breath came in ragged gasps. His hands scrambled for the necklace hanging from his neck-inside it was a hidden medicine box.

Justin had told him that the medication in there could calm him down and relieve him of any pain. It would be able to save his life.

But in his desperate haste, the pill slipped from his fingers and fell into the snow.

Remy's head buzzed. Trembling, he searched frantically in the snow for it. He had never felt such panic.

His headache was intensifying.

In order to relieve the agonizing pain, he removed his shirt and buried his scarred body in the snow, allowing the bone-piercing iciness to relieve him of his pain.

To his surprise, this method he tried randomly was effective!

felt tight and his head throbbed, the pain was more

was as white as a sheet. He had

of annoyance came across his eyes.

left his phone to ring for a while before answering. He placed his phone by his

Why? Did something happen to you?" Sheryl's voice was emotionless as if she was just checking with

a steady voice, he answered, "Yeah, I lost my car. I need a

questioned, "You lost your car? What happened

it from

didn't stop him?

uttered a lie, which was something he had never

smashed his car to ruins and fought against him. He then snatched

moment. She seemed to have believed

was once the best soldier in the military academy. He was outstanding at fighting. It was

the consequences of your failure this time are severe. When

Sheryl hung

the night, his breath misting in the cold

his hand slowly and fired

white snow was stained with drops of

forehead became covered in cold sweat. Even so, none of the agony showed on

curled his lips

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