Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 1763

Josh's head began to spin as he observed Clarissa exchanging glances with Alyssa. He roared in a fury, "You bitch! How dare you conspire with someone else to frame me! I will never let you go!"

Clarissa's gaze met Josh's unflinchingly. A subtle smirk tugged at her crimson lips, a stark contrast to the lone tear clinging to her lashes.

What happened next left the crowd in disbelief.

Without hesitation, she took off her dark green evening dress, revealing her body marked with bruises and scars for all to witness.

"Clarissa…" Alyssa gasped, stunned by Clarissa's resolute actions. She felt a shiver run down her spine.

Beneath her thin white silk nightgown, ugly scars marred her limbs, a chilling sight for all.

"Josh, I've endured your abuse for years. You've never given me a moment of peace."

Clarissa's smile was tinged with malice, her eyes blazing with hatred enough to consume him. "You strike me when you're displeased or frustrated. There were instances when you demanded I use my body to appease the partners of the Schmidt Group. When I refused, you punished me even more severely.

"I've survived until today, not because of your mercy; I'm simply resilient. Otherwise, I would have perished countless times at your hands."

The harsh truth was laid bare.

Josh was unworthy of being called a man. He was nothing but a savage, a deceitful demon.

Jameson finally calmed things down at the crazy Schmidt Group, but now an even bigger, more explosive problem showed up. This new mess seemed impossible to fix.

The stench of scandal clung to the Schmidt Group like a bad odor.

Despite being one of the city's top four conglomerates, its fall from grace was irreparable.

"Are you worried about his empty threats?" Alyssa affectionately studied his face.

Jasper shook his head, cupping the back of her neck and planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "No. No one will ever lay a finger on you, not while I draw breath.

"I just regret involving you in such a dangerous situation. I've put you in danger. If you want to help, from now on, it'll be from the sidelines—strategizing and planning."

Suddenly, Clarissa's hoarse voice broke the moment. "That won't happen."

Both Jasper and Alyssa turned toward her. She approached them, tears glistening in her eyes as she wore the evening gown designed by Rose.

"Ms. Sparks, thank you for everything you did tonight," Alyssa said, recalling how Clarissa had bared her deepest wounds to bring Josh to justice. Her heart swelled with gratitude, tears pooling in her eyes.

"I should be the one thanking you and Mr. Beckett. Without you two, I wouldn't have been able to do it."