Chapter 162

The winds howled in the downpour as a flash of purple lightning struck. Alyssa recalled that Jasper was standing under a tree just now.

The thought terrified her, especially because Jasper was on his phone. Was he asking to be struck by lightning?

"Jasper Beckett, I will never meet you out there. Stop calling me and go home now!" Her eyes had turned red.

"I will not leave if you aren't coming out." His tone was steely.

"Madman. You're an asshole!" Her face was flushed in anger. She cussed while making her way to the stairs to get out of the villa. Sean called out to her repeatedly but failed to stop her.

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Jasper grasped the phone tightly in his hand with a deep frown. Standing firmly, he stared at the door of the villa.

He breathed heavily, his eyes lit up with hope when the door was finally opened.

Alyssa made her way to him with a jacket on her shoulders and a huge black umbrella in her hand. The wind messed up her hair. She looked frail in the rain, as though she'd be blow