He took his hand to her jacket and started to pull it away. Successfully, he pulled it off and her full boobs came to view, the gown was v-chest; hence it exposed a large amount of her cleavage. This turned Richard on more, and then he moved his hand toward her breast, planning to squeeze it in his hands and take her right there. Jasmine struggled in his hands, wanting to get away as fast as possible. His hands gripped her skin so hard that it turned red, yet Richard didn't care, he just wanted to have his way with her. He pushed her to the table, and before she was able to get up, he trapped her hand above her at an impossible angle, making her yell in pain. Jasmine's screams were very loud yet no one came to her aid. Richard had paid the workers to stay away from the area and paid the other waiter to keep Donovan off. She was on her own and had to find a way to escape the hungry man. “Stay, you whore!” He screamed before running his hand along her boobs. At the same time, the doo
Jasmine got home with a swollen face, she had cried in the cab because of what Richard said to her. Every one of the words hurt her so much, she felt like nothing but a tool for the rich men to satisfy themselves. Donovan didn't even care about her, he treated her like trash and sent her away from his car. She was pained by his attitude toward her too.Getting home, she met Maria in the living room writing something from her phone. “What are you doing?” Jasmine asked and sat beside her on the couch. She didn't look at what Maria was doing. “Writing some instructions for pole dancing, how are you?” Maria asked, sitting up. Then she saw the dress that Jasmine was wearing, it was very beautiful and expensive. She instantly got jealous of it. “Did your boss get you that?” She asked, looking at the patterns on the dress and the jacket. It looked quite expensive. Jasmine nodded her head without opening her eyes. She was tired from the hectic day; the tantrum with Richard made her a lot
“Give me that girl, that's all I need right now.” Richard blurted. “What girl?” Donovan asked almost immediately with an irritated expression, making Andre wonder what they were talking about. “You know who I am talking about.” Richard grimaced. “You want Jasmine? You are seriously going to withdraw the contract because of Jasmine? A whore?” Donovan asked incredulously. He ended the call and didn't wait for Richard’s response, he was irritated. He threw his phone to the table, and it rolled to the edge, but he didn't care. Likewise, he turned to the space while Andre looked at him with questioning eyes. “What did he say, tell me.” Andre fixated his eyes on him. “The bastard said he wants Jasmine!” Donovan was annoyed, he didn't even know the reason he was that angry. After all, it was easy to give him Jasmine. “Then give her to him,” Andre responded, and this made Donovan Look at him, with anger. “What did you just say?” He asked with raised brows. Andre didn't understand the
“Richard’s address.” The heading read and Jasmine let out a wry laugh before more tears grew in her eyes. Smiling, she wiped her eyes dry before ordering an Uber, which automatically accepted to go to the address before coming to her.With this, she was on her way. Meanwhile; Donovan still busied himself with his laptop, going over work he had done before because he couldn't concentrate on the new ones as he was making mistakes. His phone rang again, but this time he didn't bother checking it, as he knew it was his mother calling. Just then, the door flung open, and his mother walked in. She held her phone in her ear and looked at her son, who raised his head when the door opened. There was an expectation in his eyes and when he saw his mother, his eyes fell. “It wasn't me you were expecting?” She asked before walking closer to him. Mrs. Keid, a beautiful woman, was Donovan’s mother, a hardworking woman who gets whatever she wants however she can. Donovan looked away from his mo
Immediately, Donovan called Richard’s phone. He picked on the first ring this time and his arrogant voice sounded on the other end. “I see you have heard the news. Well, it's not magic, your bitch came!” A shrill and annoying laugh to Donovan’s ears came from Richard’s mouth. Donovan didn't say anything, instead, he ended the call. He became angry all of a sudden, he was supposed to be happy that they had been awarded the contract, but he wasn't. Donovan stood from the reading table area and then looked over at his friend, Andre, who sprawled over the bed. Donovan went into the bathroom and then took his bath before coming back out. He went into his closet and got dressed; someone comes to deliver brand-new tailored suits to his room every day. Hence, he doesn't repeat outfits. After getting dressed, he wore his designer wristwatch before walking back to the room. Andre was still sleeping. Andre’s parents are billionaires, hence all he ever does was overseen the companies, at ho
“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,
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