Sorry ex You'll Never Win Me Back

Cyrus clenched his teeth tightly. He became enraged. "No matter how we interrogate him, he simply feigned ignorance. After that, his lawyer told me that he will only start talking if he sees you." "Don't go, Lyse."

Jasper's eyes turned red. He shook his head slightly. "This could be Jameson's scheme. I cannot allow you to meet with him!"

"Why? Is my man being jealous?" Alyssa smiled. She moved her finger in a circular motion on his chest flirtatiously.

"Don't go, Lyse. I'm being serious," Jasper insisted in a deep and husky voice.

"I have to go. I'm being serious too."

Alyssa fixed her fiery gaze on him. "I have to take the bull by the horns. This is a practice that's passed down in the Taylor family. I can't allow this practice to end with me."

Cyrus came out to the foyer at the station to meet Alyssa. With heavy footsteps, Jasper accompanied her. He only stopped when he was no longer able to advance further. Jameson occupied a single room at the detention center. There was only a hard bed in the room.

Even though he was dispirited and being locked up, he still sat upright. His suit was neat, and his hair was tidy.

His face, however, was pale and grim. A dark stubble was starting to grow on his chin. This usually elegant man was now looking desolate and defeated.

his eyes when he heard

the other side of the cell door was Alyssa,

and anticipated meeting his most beloved

eyes. In a raspy voice, he commented, "That

peeked at the surveillance camera in the upper left corner. Knowing that Cyrus and Jasper

you'd talk if I came? I'm here now, so speak

eyes were as gentle as the night. He gazed deeply at

a slight bit

The look in Alyssa's eyes

my birthday today,

eyes were filled with desire. He stood up stiffly and walked toward her step by

of them. Alyssa looked into his eyes and

fingers inward into fists, and the veins on his forehead

pat on his shoulder. "Even if he gets released, I don't think that he