*Chapter 57 How far I wish to bury myself in you!*
" Will you keep on staring at me? I asked for a hairdryer " his face contorted in irritation.
Keith was not a fan of anyone staring at him, it made him feel like he was being invaded.
This pulled Jasmine out of her trance. She had zoomed out while gawking at him. A thread of embarrassment crept up. But why did he have to raise his voice at her, could he not ask softly?
' But he called out to you several times' an inner voice reminded her, in wrath, she shoved the voice aside.
Stammering, she answered back in the same tone he used on her, " I-i d-don't use it. You should check in the cupboard"
Wait... cu
* Chapter 58 I will break the legs of your lover!* The next day. Due to a function at school, classes were halted two hours earlier than closing time for the activities. Jasmine was on her way to take a seat when her phone pinged with a message. It was from Lucia pleading to go out shopping as an apology. What got Jasmine cracking up was because of her past life, stupid Jasmine would go on such trips with Lucia in her name but would end up paying all the bills Luca would use excuses like ' This is an entire month's allowance. ' ' I wanted this skirt by the zeros behind the first digit could pay for my school fees 'and many more to trick Jasmine into paying. Probably, it was the standard routine that would
* Chapter 59 Don't worry you will get alimony!* By the door of the dresser room, Lucia stooped by the wall patting her phone in her palm nervously. She browsed the room looking right then left yet the person had not come. Scrolling through her phone, she bellowed " Did he not see my message? Why is he not here yet, Jasmine may start knocking on the door when she finds out she had been locked. " Swear trickled down her forehead, she patted it with a tissue to prevent it from ruining her makeup. Checking one more time, she said confidently "That will ruin my plans. No, he has to come" Three to five minutes passed by and he had not come. Lucia's face turned pallid, and she clenched the phone, turning furious
*Chapter 60 What a fool!* At the back, Lucia's eyes lit in delight. Her gaze greeted Carl, and they both smiled. Employing her brows, she appointed him to comfort Jasmine. Jasmine stood by the door, frozen! Her eyes were crammed with unshed tears. " Jas baby. Forget about my uncle. I am here, younger and I can satisfy you " his croaky voice confessed. " If she was my daughter, I would have forced poison down her throat " an elderly scoffed bestowing Jasmine ill looks " Exactly. The Gen z's generation. Good for nothing!" One more roared. " I hate her. Why can't she be as pure as her friend" " We should
* Chapter 61 Familiar Strangers!* The ride to the lodging was long and quiet. She averted his gaze, pretending to sleep. What was bothering Jasmine, was he could not come up with a silly lie to tell her. He purely stared at her saying nothing. She was greatly disheartened. When they arrived home, the driver quickly went out. She expected he wanted to open the door for her, but he did the opposite. Now she was locked in the car, with her husband who she was angry at. " Why did you ask him to leave us in?" Her nose flared. Getting no response she slammed her fist on the car seat. " This relationship is not going to last long if you keep thinking I'm cheating on
* Chapter 62 Let the game begin* Upon hearing her voice, Ashton crouched down beside Laura, his cold eyes instantly softened, he seemed to whisper something into her ears and she smiled gleefully. Laura flung a gaze at Keith, she smiled " C-come on. W-will y-you ruin this night because of something so frivolous? " This seemed to convince Keith, for his anger lessened and they took a seat. The thing is, Laura is paralyzed from the neck down, she had a stroke which affected her speech so she strained while talking and some of her words sometimes came out as gibberish. Once Jasmine was notified of this, she felt very bad. Of course, Keith took notice of her mood, and he leaned closer " If you feel uncomforta
*Chapter 63 Jasmine is different* The cuff of his shirt was rolled up mid-arm, disclosing his tanned skin. He eyed Jasmine climb the three steps to the elevated floor he was on. Seeing how confident she looked, surprise ran through him. The muscle on his jaw twitched and a roguish smile broke out on his face. He hoped to break this composure of hers, as well as punish her for hurting his brother. These three were more than friends rather brothers! They had known each other since childhood and have been inseparable ever since. Ashton was the oldest, and most respected, and playboy Xander was the youngest. Keith defied Ashton, for the first by marrying this woman. Now, he wanted to have fun and perhaps a little payback by ruining her night.&n
*Chapter 64 What does your wife use?* " I think you are too arrogant Mr. Hemsworth" This round, Ashton failed to sink his balls in, resulting in Jasmine gaining a victory As such, Jasmine twirled in her victory. Everyone clapped at her success. ### Standing by the car, Jasmine took notice of Laura's directing the wheelchair towards her. " Congrats on your win" " Thanks, I hope you aren't mad" her voice wallowing in bleak " Hah," Laura let out a short laugh. She swirled the chair " It's nice to see someone finally putting Ashton in his place. I'm gla
*Chapter 65 I want you* In an empty street, heavy winds swept over resulting in parked car alarms being set off. A lady in her early twenties ran out of the road into the forest barefoot. The heavy wind made her hair look kinky, her boisterous breathing was repressed by the noise induced by the wind. Her feet were wounded leaving behind bloody footprints. Within a few minutes, a different face emerged, and the witch flew jabbing the girl off her feet. The girl hugged herself desperately, tears spilling out of her almond eyes ceaselessly, lips quivering " Please let me go. I haven't done anything to you, I barely got a second chance " she begged with folded arms
Chapter 103: The end At one point, Tatiana was going to end Jasmine's life. As she got closer, a strange force knocked her to the ground faster than the speed of lightning. It was the same power that attacked her before. Like an electric shock. She looked over with a grunt. Her eyes were blazing like fire. " You!" She rushed to attack him, but he fought back with a staff with a sword on the other end. Liam? She launched a plodding attack on his skull. Liam quickly dodged her. A swift shove from Liam on the Fae's chest had little impact. She made a cut at him but missed. Above his blade, the finger-like claws pierced the air. It flickered in and out, low and high, like the tongue of a serpent. That continued for what seemed like a very long time. They moved in both directions. Lucia caught up to Jasmine, who was running away, after noticing that Tatiana was preoccupied and about to lose. She pulled her back down the stairs by grabbing her by the hair. "You
Chapter 102: Finally Revenge "Tatiana?" Muttered Jasmine, shocked. She shook her head helplessly. "The one and only," The Fae grinned. "That day, Carl didn't kill just you. I was hiding in the bushes, recording everything. I can't believe I felt bad for you. Carl made me accuse your father of raping me, and your sister was killed by me. She didn't commit suicide." Taken aback by this confession. Jasmine blinked. Her sister's death was always a mystery to her. She had thought over and over what would make her sensible sister kill herself. And it turned out to be this bitch who caused it. Tears brimmed in Jasmine's eyes. "Why did you do it?" ____
Chapter 101: Basement Killer The party was almost over when Jasmine's phone pinged inside her jacket. It was from a private number. She looked at the message, then her eyes searched for Sydney. Private Number: [If you're interested in knowing the truth,come meet me in the basement alone.] Basement? It meant the person had arrived. Jasmine ran a hand into her hair. She walked over to Sydney, pulling her past people. Now they were alone. "Any news on the car?" "The owner said it was just returned; nothing was stolen and the car was intact. It seems the person only wa
Chapter 100 One day you will be back. Fae walked closer to the kid, about to feast on him with her claws. As she got closer, a strange force knocked her to the ground faster than the speed of lightning. While back at the party, Jasmine watched her sister talk to her friend with happiness. Linda seemed very happy. It made her wonder what would have caused Linda to commit suicide in her past life. No matter how much she investigated,she failed to find anything. Suddenly,an arm slid its way around her waist, holding it firmly. Her body reacted by tensing up, but she relaxed after inhaling his familiar scent. "You know it won't kill you to smile." She teased him, feeling his body linger on hers from behind. He would play the Ken character more with a smile. But her husband
* Chapter 99 Time to put an end to you* A young woman in an asymmetrical red jumpsuit pulled out the cab. She had black, wide-set eyes and waist-length, silky chestnut-brown hair. Before rapping on the massive gate, she gave the driver his tip. Linda suspiciously scanned the area as she knocked on the penthouse's main doors, looking for any indications of a surprise party. But there was silence. perhaps too quiet. The door was later opened from the inside. Instead of Jasmine or Aunty Fe, she was surprised to encounter her moody brother-in-law. He wore jeans and a green shirt with plaiting. He was unassuming, but he was extraordinarily handsome. His bulk obstructs her path. Linda was an introvert as opposed to Jasmine, who was outgoing. She clumsily waved at the enormous
* Chapter 98: Lucia's Free // * Lucia was free. Jasmine could not help but gasp, her breathing becoming erratic. She flung a hand into her hair in utter distress. Taking several deep breaths, Jasmine quickly got into her car. After everything she did to get Lucia implicated, she managed to get herself free. How? Should she call Aunt Fe to ask? Immediately, Jasmine shook the idea out of her head. Aunty Fe was probably celebrating at the moment, and she did not like to stop that by asking questions. By this time, her phone had vibrated in her pocket, and on the screen, a name flashed: ' Dearest sister'.
* Chapter 97 Match Maker* A red Audi drove by—another false alarm. At least that was what Jasmine thought before it stopped at the end of the street. A young, handsome fellow hopped out, clothed in a Gucci suit. Deep brown eyes and pink dyed curly hair His locks were tied in a ponytail, making him seem feminine. "Finally your here." Jasmine huffed, tucking her black shades into her hair. She had been waiting for him for over four hours by the palm tree, as told. "I was teaching you patience, darling." He mocked flipping his hair, showcasing his gold molars. Opening the car,he grabbed a yellow file. This got Jasmine focused; she eyed him as he flipped open the pages wearing an uninterested grin. Now that he was sure
* Chapter 96 Last Night said otherwise.* The first rays of sunlight lit up my room. The dawn chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in. As the sun reflected on Jasmine's face, she winced in disapproval. A hand rose, blocking the sunlight from hitting her face. Seeing her smile in satisfaction, his lips curled. She cuddled sweetly with him. "Good morning, sleeping head, he whispered, placing a kiss on her forehead. The warmness of his lips on her forehead woke Jasmine. As they exchanged glances, Jasmine grimaced as she held the duvet to her bare chest. She was mad at herself for giving her body to him so easily. He might think she was cheap. "Good morning, beautiful," he
*Chapter 95: Do I still have a husband?* After declining all invitations to a celebration from relatives and friends. After visiting her mother's grave, Jasmine went home. She tried contacting the mystery caller more than a hundred times, but it was futile because it was a private number. She had dreams about her mother that night, many of which were flashbacks to when she was still alive. A day later. The phone had already begun to ring as she settled down to read. As she removed the phone from the table, she muttered an expletive. She looked at the caller ID and snapped. She left it back where it had been and let the bell ring. But when the ringing grew more frequent