“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
Donovan entered his car without saying a word to Doctor Miles about Jasmine. Hearing those things about her made his heart twitch several times, he didn't know she had such a responsibility. Is this the reason she became a dancer? Donovan thought, looking into his space. Then he started rubbing his heart because it was beating swiftly. He looked out his window again and at the same time his phone beeped, he looked at it and saw Andre’s name. “Dude, did you change the lock to your house?” Andre’s voice sounded angry. Donovan rolled his eyes. “How do you keep forgetting the passcode when you're always in my house,” He asked. “What?” “Dude, it's five four—four five, not the other way around.” Donovan sighed. Andre can be so forgetful at times. There were a few minutes of silence before Andre laughed victoriously over the phone. “Ah, I keep mixing the numbers.” Donovan rolled his eyes again and ended the call. Soon, the car reached home and Donovan got out before the driver
Eventually, Jasmine got off the bed since the alarm wouldn't stop ringing. She sat up with a sigh and then threw her pillow toward the alarm. She was determined the night before and set up the alarm. Likewise, she made up her mind to get to the office before Donovan and complete all the work meant for the secretary. This way, Donovan would be impressed with her. She found her way off the bed and went to the bathroom. After her bath, she went back into her room and wore a white shirt and black skirt. Satisfied with her cooperative look, she picked up her bag. It was five am by the time she finished. She once heard from one of her co-workers that Donovan arrives at the office around six-thirty am, when opening time is eight am. Sighing with determination, she walked out of the house. Her taxi was already waiting for her outdoors. Hence she entered it, and it started moving. Her heart kept beating fast at the thought of meeting Donovan again. She didn't know what he would say, perhap
Meanwhile, Jasmine was thinking of something else. Donovan wants to thank me. Did he like the files so much or appreciate that she was back? Jasmine’s cheeks turned red from the thought, but Amira thought that Jasmine was blushing because she had touched her cheeks. She smiled, thinking of many things as she walked to her post. On the other hand, Jasmine prepared herself to go and see Donovan. She wondered what he would say to her, although Amira had said he wanted to appreciate her, she knew well that Donovan wasn't the kind of man to appreciate that kind of trivial work. She walked into his office and he raised his head as soon as the door opened. His eyes widened as she approached him, he was shocked that it was her. It was Jasmine he had seen before, he wasn't hallucinating. “Why are you here?” He asked, looking at her. It was as if a miracle had befallen, Donovan didn't understand the reason she was in the office after he fired her. “To work,” Jasmine answered as she got in f
Jasmine ran over to him and squatted in front of him. She placed both her hands on his lap, causing Donovan to vibrate all over. He raised his head slightly and his eyes hit her cleavage, this time he was able to see the color of her bra and her plump boobs which sat in them comfortably. He squirmed inwardly, about to burst from the pleasure that hit him all over. He was unable to look away, as much as he wanted to. He glued his face to her cleavage and gently licked his lower lips unconsciously. His surroundings became her only, he could only see her. He could only see her cleavage, her skin, and the rise and fall of her chest. Meanwhile, she stretched her hand to his chest and gently slid it through to relax his mind. Donovan couldn't help it, his breath seized, and he gently vibrated. Jasmine raised her head, wondering what was wrong with him, and at the same time, she met with his eyes. There was a moment of silence, each lost in the other’s eyes. Donovan, fighting to refrain
When he saw her, he couldn't believe his eyes. She looked... She looked extremely gorgeous. Her curled hair fits her very much, she looked like a model. The dress was her perfect size, it hugged her body and brought out her extraordinary shape. Her waist was thin and her hips wide, she had the shape any model would kill for. He stared at her until she reached his presence and unconsciously, he stood from the driver’s seat. Since he was taller than her, he towered over her, his presence shadowing her little body. “Y...you look good.” He whispered loud enough for her ears only. Jasmine flushed, her cheeks turning red from the compliment. “Get in.” Donovan stretched his hand to the passenger seat and she went to the other side and entered the car. With this, the car was ignited by Donovan and he sped off. Soon, they reached the hall for the event. Jasmine was shocked to see how big the event center was. There was a red carpet at the entrance with reporters taking pictures of the el
His heart clenched when he saw Teddy stretch his hand on the table. It was as if he was caressing Jasmine's arm as her arms were also on the table. “Are you okay, Mr Donovan?” Asked the president. Donovan turned his head back to the middle-aged man. “Are you listening?” Mr president asked, looking at him with worry. Donovan nodded his head and concentrated on the president and what he was saying. Although his heart kept tugging, he endured the feeling. After some moments, the president finished talking about his proposal which sat quite well with Donovan. He told the president they would talk again, and this time it wasn't going to be at a party. The president was ecstatic about their next meeting. Indeed, Donovan wasn't just an ordinary Businessman, he was extraordinary, and his ways of execution were quite phenomenal. Donovan was quick to go back to the table, at this time Teddy and Jasmine were talking. This made Donovan madder, he wanted to rip Teddy’s head off his neck. “Com
“Can you spare me your jealousy trait today? I am tired!” With this, Jasmine turned to go to her room, but Maria's next words stopped her. “So you agree that you are a world-class slut?” Maria placed her hands on both sides of her waist. Jasmine scoffed dryly and turned to Maria. She had enough of her jealousy and insulting words every time. “Maria, you slept with your homeroom teacher in high school. You were expelled from college for sleeping with too many males, and they started fighting each other, which caused problems in school. And you think you have the right to call me a slut?” Jasmine raised her brows. She knew a lot about Maria but kept it to herself until now. Maria opened her mouth, she was shocked by what Jasmine had said. She never expected her to say it to her face like that. “The next time you call me a slut, I'll be printing all I said out and taking it to your parents. At least one of us had freedom from this lifestyle, but you chose to do it because you're a
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