Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2430

Hell on Earth? This place resembled a decrepit hospital. But why had Sheryl described it as hell on Earth"?

Amber's body convulsed uncontrollably, her consciousness flickering between clarity and haze. Fragments of memory surfaced-a dim recollection of drinking with Carl in the cellar after The Millennium's closure. She'd despised working with Carl but had cozied up to him for the sake of extracting information.

Carl had revealed that "Sir' was deeply entrenched in the pharmaceutical industry. With connections to Mosgravia's government officials and elite circles, "Sir" wielded considerable power and ran a thriving business.

Since his business revolved around pharmaceuticals, clinical trials were inevitable. To facilitate this, Sir owned a private hospital in Mosgravia.

That hospital, however, was merely a façade. Beneath its sterile exterior, three basement levels housed patients-unwilling subjects for experimental drugs.

Amber shivered. This place bore an uncanny resemblance to Carls grim description. Could this be where Justin and Sheryl conducted their drug experiments?

Scoffing through her labored breaths, Amber mustered a response. "Hell on Earth? D-Did you think... I'd be... afraid?"

She fixed Sheryl with a defiant glare, her chest heaving with effort. Determined to go down fighting, Amber added, "All those days by Jameson's side... were hell.. It's... just death... W

What's there... to fear?"

in fury. "It's just death? In

hissed, "Listen carefully, you bitch. I am a god here. I control everything here. If I'm in a good mood, I might go easy

Sheryl slapped her. "To hell with Jameson! He was just one of Sir's lackeys, and you? You're nothing but a pet he trained. A slut who's slept with countless

someone Important? If Axel

tears slid down her cheeks. Sheryl's words mirrored her darkest fears, and hearing it from her

can share with you since you won't escape

eyes widened at

provoke me-you have no idea what

strode out like a victor, flanked by two medical staff. The heavy metal

body paralyzed except for her eyes. She gazed at the blinking

lost phone and the evidence

that night, Sheryl emerged from the final ward after logging data from a new

the corridor, his imposing presence radiating