“Are you going to sign the contract willingly or not?” Jasmine smiled.“How did you get the video?!” Richard yelled, looking at her with a pale face. His hands shook slightly and fear grew in his heart. “Don’t worry about that, just sign the contract and we are done here.” She smiled at him again. Richard had no choice but to give up, he knew better.“Can I go?” Jasmine asked and he raised his head to her. The once condescending face turned to a pitiful one. “Jasmine, don't expose that video, please.” He begged. Jasmine said nothing in response and walked out. She left the paperwork with Richard because his lawyer would have to review it once more to be sure nothing changed. Now, in her room, Jasmine wondered what she had done wrong to deserve the words Donovan said to her. She ended up sleeping off on the bed and only woke up in the evening. It was the same time she always prepared to go to the club. Her body was indeed used to the time. She stood from the bed and at the same t
Donovan sat before his laptop at home, looking over the designs for the new project that the graphic designer had sent to him. Even so, he couldn't concentrate deeply on his work. Throughout the day at the office, he was expecting her to come back. He fired her, but she didn't try to beg or explain herself. How rude and proud. He had said to himself when he thought of it. When he went to Amira’s table, he saw that Jasmine had dropped all of her information, and this made him scoff painfully. He couldn't make it through to the reason he was pained. Donovan left work early because he was tired of the anticipation, he was anticipating nothing in particular. At that moment, the door opened and Andre walked in. He was fully suited, unlike the casual t-shirts and jeans that he always wore. Donovan raised his head and noticed his outfit, and he raised his brows, wondering what the occasion was about. “Why? Did you go on a date?” Donovan asked before looking away. Andre sat on the bed a
“Get her the dancing costume, give her the one that only covers her nipples and cunt. The men have been demanding that from her, and we need money.” With this, Markon left, leaving Jasmine to fight for her breath. Jasmine’s legs felt weak, and she fell on the chair. She sighed before her breathing started to regulate, she had never felt so threatened in her entire existence. This time she didn't want to dance but she knew Markon wasn't joking about what he said. Jasmine didn't care about what others would think if the video came out, but what her mother would think of her. She hurriedly stood and ran to the dressing room to meet Octavo, she didn't want to waste time. When the ladies in there saw her, they gasped and started whispering words to themselves. Jasmine didn't mind them at all and looked for Octavo, then she went into his office and there he was. “I told you to follow me before the big boss comes out, now see what you have caused for yourself.” Octavo didn't turn to her,
Donovan said nothing and just took the cup Andre was using, he poured himself a full cup of liquor and gulped it at once. Andre widened his eyes. Donovan was a bad drinker. He doesn't drink alcohol since he could get intoxicated quickly. Donovan sighed as he gulped the drink and looked back at Jasmine that was still dancing seductively. All the men's eyes were on her, and they hailed her as she swayed her hips. Donovan’s entire body felt uncomfortable seeing her like that. “Why is she wearing clothes like that? She was modest the first time I saw her!” Donovan uttered, looking at her. His friend, Andre, looked at him and let out a small laugh. He looked incredibly uncomfortable. Then Donovan began to fan himself with his hands. “Wow, why is there so much heat here? Is this suit suddenly stuffy?” Donovan uttered. “Are you okay?” Andre asked, trying to contain his laughter from bursting out. Donovan didn't look at Andre at all, his focus was on Jasmine. When he saw from t
Donovan moved closer, lost in her eyes and his heart closed to any other thought. He inched closer and closer, and then closed his eyes before crashing his lips on Jasmine’s. Jasmine gasped, she wasn't expecting the kiss, yet she accepted it and didn't move away. Gently, she moved her hand into his hair and then twirled his hair between her fingers. Donovan moaned gently into her mouth; enjoying every part of her. Her lips were soft and subtle, tasting like strawberries because she chewed gum earlier to wear off the tramadol taste in her mouth. Donovan pulled her closer, making sure there was no space between them, and then he pushed her to the car before kissing her roughly. The alcohol in his system was making him do things without thinking much about it. Her body was delicate in his hands and he gently rubbed it. He moved gently and softly, taking in every angle of her body as though he were studying her skin because he was. Donovan treated her body like an egg, scared that he w
However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw someone that she didn't expect to see. “Why are you back so early?” Jasmine asked, walking in. Maria was seated on the two-seater couch watching TV, she frowned right when she saw Jasmine walk in. Then she raised her leg on the couch before placing her hand on it. “I left early since someone was taking all the attention,” Maria answered without sharing Jasmine a glance. Jasmine smiled and gently went to sit beside her. “Are you talking about me?” She asked, looking at her friend who still didn't share her a glance. Maria didn't respond to her, she kept her focus on the TV, which made Jasmine smile. Seeing that Maria wouldn't pay attention to her, she decided to go to her room and sleep as she was tired. Jasmine had just stood up when she heard Maria’s voice, “Doesn't this make you a slut? Having all these men at your beck and call, and then wearing a tiny dress to get their attention?” Maria looked at her.The words Maria said ma
Amira picked up her phone, which was on the left side of the table, and then dialed a number. It was Jasmine’s number. The phone rang and she picked up almost immediately.“Yes?” Jasmine’s voice sounded at the other end. “Hi, Jasmine. Am I bothering you?” Amira’s voice sounded gentle. “No,” Jasmine simply replied, although she was confused as to why Amira called her. Jasmine sat up, wondering if Donovan had told her to call. Although she knew the chance of this was very slim. “The boss has been stressing me out with yelling and yelling, can I come to your place to relieve my stress? I have no friends to go to.” Amira's voice sounded pathetic, which made Jasmine pity her. Jasmine kept quiet for a while before considering. “Alright, but I have a roommate? Would you be comfortable?” She asked to be sure, especially now that she and Maria were not on good terms. “Yes, there is no need. I'll buy something edible!” Amira uttered excitedly before ending the call. Meanwhile; Jasmine
“You never told me you do women too,” Maria uttered, she had seen the way Amira behaved, and she knew instantly that she was a lesbian. Hearing this, Jasmine turned to Maria. She raised her brows confused wondering what was talking about. “What are you saying?” Jasmine asked, her eyes fixated on her. She watched Maria go back into her room without responding to her. Jasmine thought it was weird, but again, she knew Maria was in her jealousy phase. Getting into her room, she picked a nice gown and then a bag to match. With this, she called a taxi to carry her to her destination. In the car, she couldn't help but think about Donovan. She wondered how he was doing. How could he just kiss her and disappear like that? Once he was nice to her and another time he was a monster. Jasmine wondered if he was bipolar, no one should behave like that. Soon, the car halted at her destination. She paid the cabman before going down and then looked at the building in front of her. It had been a whi
Jasmine got back to America, she went to Antonio’s home first. She met him working in his office. The duo had bonded over the year, he came to Finland every month and they hung out. He found out everything about her and showed her all the love she missed all these years, it was never enough anyways. He wrapped his hands around Jasmine and she did the same. Antonio left Cecilia but the duo see each other sometimes. He always loved Camille and that would never change. It was the same love that he was showing to Jasmine. Daniel and Victoria finally bought a house so they moved away. “You know you could remarry if you want, Dad?” Jasmine asked. “And put you where?” Antonio teased. “I am serious.” Jasmine looked at him seriously. The man shook his head. “I am too old for that.” He looked away. They talked for the rest of the day before Jasmine finally left. Victoria’s wedding was the next week, she wants everyone to be there. She even forced Jessica who just put to bed to sketch h
ONE YEAR LATER;“Fuck, Donovan, fuck!” Jasmine groaned as he wrapped his tongue around her clitoris, sliding it up and down. She squirmed as she reached her climax, her toes curled behind his back. “Damn it!” She used her hand to cover her mouth to prevent her from shouting too much. They were not in the house, in fact, they were at the...Finally, Jasmine reached her climax. And then Donovan licked her dry. “Hmm, you taste so good.” With this, he brought his face to her mouth and kissed her so that she can taste herself in his mouth. “We are at the kid's store, can you stop teasing me? We have to get Jessica's baby things fast. Our flight is tomorrow.” She stood and then wore her clothes well. They had gotten a private changing room and Donovan bought the entire place out so that he can have satisfy Jasmine. They went back to picking things for Jessica. She had just given birth to her third child which was a girl. Donovan was picking something for the twins so he was at the boy
Jasmine was surprised to see Daniel’s father come from her mother’s grave. Tears were in his eyes and she wondered why he was crying. “Why are you here?” He asked, wiping his eyes. He just couldn't help it. “I came because that is my mother’s grave, I came to..”“Your mother is Camille?” He asked and she nodded. Antonio was shocked, he thought that she was dead. That man had said she was dead. “What about your father?” He asked. “I didn't grow up with a dad, mom never talked about him.”She explained. Antonio did not say anything again, he did not want to scare her with his realization. He needed to find that man first and then do a DNA test to confirm his theory. Jasmine spoke to her mom. She shed a lot of tears and truly, she felt better after doing this thing. Antonio took her back home and he hugged her before he left. He couldn't help it, Jasmine might truly be his daughter and this made him happy, it made him feel alive again. However, when he got home, he met something els
The rest of the day went out very quickly, Victoria and Jasmine went back to the mansion. The fashion designer came over as soon as possible because Mrs. Keid wanted the wedding to happen as soon as possible. She wanted the wedding to also be better than the first one therefore she was taking over the entire thing. Mrs Keid had the money and she was ready to spend it. “Can you stop working for a second?” Victoria asked, rolling her eyes. Jasmine shook her head. “I can't stop working, I need to finish this work before the deadline. You might have not noticed the fallout of our wedding took a large toll on us and we both abandoned work.” Victoria shook her head. Jasmine and Donovan were alike, she wondered what their children would be like. She slapped her forehead. The designer did all the measurements, she was going to get everything ready for the wedding dress to be glamorous. It was going to be the best wedding in town. By the time Donovan returned, Jasmine had fallen on the c
The next day, Donovan woke up. He saw Jasmine by his side and this shocked him and then made him smile. He did not believe that by opening his eyes, he would see her beside him. “Jasmine?” He called.She was working on her laptop. She turned to him with a frown on her face. “How dare you bring yourself to the hospital? There is so much work to be done yet you landed yourself in the hospital, why?” She slammed the file on her hand on his body and he groaned painfully. “I am sick, yet you are hitting me!” He rolled his eyes at her and rubbed the place she had hit him. Jasmine raised her eyes and then rolled her eyes afterward. “Take this, continue to work. I don't care if you are sick!” He groaned as she dumped the laptop on his lap. “Are you kidding?” He sat up very quickly. “Do I look like I am kidding? You are supposed to continue to work!” She slammed her hand on his lap and then walked away. Donovan chuckled.He was suddenly feeling better. He smiled genuinely this time. He
Jasmine groaned as his burly hand hurt her. She wondered why he was holding her that way and when she looked around the gym, there was no one there aside from the both of them. It was a private gym, and not many people are allowed to pay for it. “Let me go!” She uttered through gritted teeth. The man before her widened his eyes when he saw that he was hurting her. He only held her to prevent her from hitting the weight before her. Jasmine was so eager to get away from him, she did not know that there was a weight right in front of her. “I am so sorry!” He pleaded and then removed the weight from the side of her leg. Jasmine rolled her eyes and then walked away. She did not want to have a conversation with anyone or become friends with strangers. Getting back in her room, she went to relax in the bathtub. Jessica’s words were biting at her, and she also missed Donovan. She loved him very much, she cannot bring herself to leave him. At the same time, he had hurt her. After thirty m
Maria got the apartment, the one she used to stay in with Jasmine. The house was empty. Donovan paid another year becausese of Jasmine only for her to stay in his home. The house was a waste of money. Maria went to take a seat on the cream-coloured couch and then her head fell back on the headboard. She missed Andre like crazy. She did not know how attached she had become to him until he left her. Naomi just had to ruin everything and he wouldn't have met her if it wasn't for her stupid fight with her stupid boyfriend. The man sent her out of their shared apartment so she took advantage of the situation. Wait boyfriend? Maria sat up with her eyes widened. ‘Of course, she had a stupid fight with her boyfriend. If I can track him down, maybe he’d be able to shed more light on the situation.” Maria smiled. Then she picked up her phone from her bag and checked all the messages she sent to Andre. He replied to none of it and returned none of her calls.“He is really mad at me.” She sigh
When Naomi entered through the front door, Jessica was shocked to see two men behind her. One was dressed in a black suit and he looked smaller than the other one dressed in a black shirt and jeans. He was burly, almost like a bodyguard. Perhaps he was a bodyguard. Donovan walked back to the living room and then he caught sight of Naomi and the burly man behind her. He scoffed incredulously. “You brought a bodyguard, why?” He asked. The man looked like one, especially with his black goggles. Naomi rolled her eyes proudly. “The last time I came here, you talked to me like nothing. I have heard of you Donovan, you have no respect for anyone, I don't want you harassing me.” She rolled her eyes and walked toward Jessica. Donovan looked at her as though she had grown two heads, he scoffed again. If it weren't for Jessica, he would have sent her away. The ordinary sight of her got him irritated. Her words disgusted him, he could almost vomit. Keeping his thoughts to himself, he went t
After sitting in the bathtub for hours and drinking a whole bottle of champagne, she walked out of the bathroom butt-naked. When she got to the room, she saw her phone vibrating on the bed. She checked the caller's identity and saw Victoria’s name written boldly on the screen. Jasmine picked up the call. “The nerve. You actually picked up the phone after stealing it from me. Do you know the owner of the phone? You should be ashamed of yourself!” Victoria yelled on the other end. Jasmine chuckled. “You think someone stole my phone?” She asked, sitting on the bed. “Jasmine?” Victoria widened her eyes. “Yes?” “Wait, how did you get the phone? Did you come to my house to take it?” Victoria bombarded her with questions. Jasmine laughed and then shook her head. “Daniel brought it to me, don't get mad. He just wants me to speak to you guys.” Jasmine explained.“That bastard! He knew how bad I felt when you went missing. Why couldn't he tell me?! Jasmine, I hate you too. You left and