When Alyssa realized she waspletely cornered, she yelled, “Help! Somebody-Mmph-”


    Jasper lost hisposure when he heard her screams. Gripped by a sense of urgency, he sealed her


    mouth with a kiss and stopped her from shouting.


    Her eyes wavered, and her mind went nk like a grenade had gone off in her head.


    His hot breath surrounded her shaky lips. His sweaty palms held her wrist. Even his forehead was


    dotted


    with sweat.


    Thest time he had kissed her so passionately, he was under the influence of alcohol. He had no


    better


    excuse for crossing the line this time.


    “Jasper Beckett, you are divorced. You shouldn’t do this,” a voice in his mind warned.


    But he had lost his bearing of right and wrong and sumbed to passion. He was ovee by an


    urge


    to im her.


    At that thought, his heart raced as he clung to the final shred of self-control. Eyes burning with lust, he


    had initiated the kiss to stop her from shouting, but it progressed into an aggressive kiss like he wanted


    to devour her.


    She had stubbornly fought back, but her body was subjected to his control. Her tongue danced with his,


    and her breath grew unsteady. Slowly, her body went limp underneath him.


    Furious and resentful, a single tear escaped her eye.


    She was a poor woman who had hopelessly loved him for three years and received nothing in return.


    What kind of karmic return debt was this that she had to be repeatedly humiliated in this way?


    “Jasper Beckett, you bastard!” a roar reverberated in the corridor. Sean sprinted toward Jasper and


    pushed him away from Alyssa before punching him in the face.


    Still, Sean was too slow for Jasper, who possessedbat skills. He deftly dodged the attack.


    “Sean!” Alyssa cried out, her voice cracking, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Sean’s mind was filled with


    the disturbing image of Jasper forcibly kissing Alyssa’s rosy lips.


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    “Jasper Beckett, I’li skin you alive!” Sean threatened.


    Jasper’s eyes wavered, and a frown crossed his face.


    Sean was once famous in Sna City for his kicks. He was a holder of the Sixth Dan ck Belt in


    Despite his best efforts, he was too slow for the invincible Jasper.


    The moment he raised his leg, Jasper dodged his attack and sneaked behind him. Then, he rested his


    hand on Sean’s shoulders and tightened his grip.


    Immediately, Sean felt an electrifying numbness spreading through his body. He felt an uncontroble,


    sinking feeling. What sort of magic was that?


    He once thought that such mystical abilities only existed in fiction.


    Alyssa immediately recognized the Close Quarters Combat technique taught in military schools, which


    Axel was equally familiar with.


    With the right speed, one could defeat the opponent by finding the right pressure point on the body.


    However, the average person would need five years of special training to master these skills.


    “Enough, Jasper Beckett!”