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Between Mafia Lines ††JASMINE'S REVENGE: 002††
††002††NOTE: PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO THE POINT OF VIEW. THE LAST ONE WAS JASMINE 'WINTER’, THIS ONE IS JASMINE 'HARP’. NOTE THAT THEY ARE TWO DIFFERENT CHARACTERS WHO DON'T KNOW EACH OTHER, BUT THEY JUST HAVE THE SAME FIRST NAME. THANK YOU. PLEASE DROP COMMENTS AS YOU READ, I LOVE TO READ YOUR OPINIONS.†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†_†Jasmine Harp's Point Of View:I say birthday is for kids, but that was only a lie I told myself to console my vulnerable heart. Who would believe me if I said that I have only celebrated one birthday my whole life which I couldn't remember since I was just a year old. The only thing that made me aware of my one year old birthday was the photos taken.And yes. I, Jasmine Harp, am twenty two years old. All my birthdays seemed like normal days to me. I didn't celebrate my freaky fifteen, not even the special sweet sixteen, let alone my big one-eight or my twentieth birthday.I knew I was miserable but again, the lie does the trick and makes me feel good ag
Last Updated : 2024-12-01Between Mafia Lines ††003††
††003††AGAIN, TAKE NOTE OF THE LAST NAME IN THE POINT OF VIEW!Jasmine Harp's Point Of View:“Excited for you?" I mouthed, my hand flying to cup my mouth but it failed as it quivered away. “Tell me this is a joke, Dylan, you tell me!" I yelled."This is not a joke, Jas. Who would be proud to call you his girlfriend. You are nothing but a fat bitch who will never match up to Seraph,” Dylan retorted.Everyone gasped.His words stabbed my heart, punching a hole in me. Was it his words that punched a hole in me or the fact that his words were true.I had always tried my best to be like Seraphina since I had known her. I envied her slender stature. But I, on the other hand, was nothing but a chubby fool who no one loves apparently.I sought for words to retort but my head was empty, I couldn't even process the words so well yet, let alone thinking of a response.“When you knew you didn't love me, Dylan, why did you pretend? Seraph, you knew. Why did you pretend to be my bestie? Why?!” I y
Last Updated : 2024-12-02Between Mafia Lines ††004††
††004††Jasmine's Point Of View:“Jasmine!" I heard a yell that pierced my sleep. I immediately sprang up, my chest heaving up and down as I looked around the room, only to find a man with black hair and a strong face standing before me.I flinched, looking around the room only to realize I was somewhere I didn't recognize.“I'm talking to you!" He yelled, making my body jump on the cold floor.I rested my arm down, using it to brace my body up, only to realize my arm was….. slimmer.I gasped, unable to comprehend what was going on as soon as I spotted my hair splaying down. It was now wavy black. It used to be straight blonde.I swallowed, blinking to confirm if I was seeing things but I wasn't.“I told you, Dad, she isn't awake! She's too lazy! She's ungrateful!" A heard a lady's voice from outside the room.My eyes darted to the door before looking back at the man who had a frown across his forehead.“She's awake, Rose. She's only turning a deaf ear,"."There's no way that lazybone
Last Updated : 2024-12-03Between Mafia Lines ††005††
††005††Jasmine's Point Of View:My eyes fluttered open, my hand flying to my head as I groaned, feeling a slight pulse pounding in my head.I let out a sigh, my vision clearing to examine the features of the environment. I was in a room, a luxurious one at that.I was laid on the bed, tucked properly under a warm duvet.Where was I?The environment didn't seem any familiar to me, or have I gotten reincarnated in another person's body again.I shook off the unsettling feeling, my neck tilting to the other side of the room, only to find two men standing there with… guns in their hands.I gasped, my body jumping as fear gripped me. My eyes widened and I immediately braced myself with my hand, supporting my body up with my arms.I swallowed, staring at the men step forward, closer to the bed while I, on the other hand, moved away from them despite the fact that I was still on the bed while they were standing on the other end, staring at me.“Little slut," one of them spat before turning
Last Updated : 2024-12-04Between Mafia Lines ††006††
††006††Damon's Point Of ViewI rolled closer, my eyes taking in the features of her face. It was her; Jasmine Winter. This was the moment I had always been waiting for. A moment that would benefit both of us as I would be rescuing her from that hell where she gets bullied by her family.“You are mine, Jasmine Winter," I stated, claiming her confidently without wavering.She gulped, her neck caving in. I could see it in her eyes. Dread. Fear. Terror. Nervousness. Everything! They were present, glimmering with a subtle but present glow.The man standing next to her took the pizza carton away and exited the room, slamming the door and leaving only I and her in the room.“Your father didn't tell you who I am, huh?" I added, seeing how traumatized she looked by my words.Her neck stiffening, she nodded almost as if she was unsure of what to say.“I am your father's greatest enemy if he didn't tell you. I am Damon Fire. Known as the Dayveel.”.Dayveel as “Devil".“My father's greatest enem
Last Updated : 2024-12-05Between Mafia Lines ††007††
††007††Jasmine's Point Of View:This man was a complete psychopath. He was doing all of this for just $2,600. He was already a billionaire and he had a college now and I could tell it definitely made up multiple millions yearly.“But this is none of my fault. You could have just revenged on my father straight up rather than having me suffer this for him when I didn't even know about it all this while.” I stated in a silent voice, afraid of his response.He chuckled. “Revenge doesn't have to be on him directly. He started the game, he built the game but I set the rules and I am the rules myself.”."But it's only $2600, why can't you still get over it? Just why?"."I am not doing it because of $2,600. I am only doing this because you are the only option I have left. I am not interested in you, nor am I interested in revenge. But rather than paying a wife to do something important for me, I'm looking into you. You are mine now.”.“No. I am not yours. Call my father and he's going to pay
Last Updated : 2024-12-06Between Mafia Lines ††008††
††008††Jasmine's Point Of View:I let out a sign, my chest heaving as my shoulders dropped, my eyes looking forward with tears welling up as I put each leg in front of the other, walking down the aisle in the elegant white dress that I wore, the white material cascading down my body like a waterfall.My black wavy hair flowed down my back, defining my face which was moulded in a lite makeover. My knees quivered but the dress did a great job in hiding each detail that pointed at nervousness.The guests were seated, watching me in adoration as I walked down the stunning white carpet with red petals lingering scantily on it.The event space was simple yet it gave off an expensive vibe.The floors were white marbles throughout the whole event space, though the carpet on the aisle was a different shade of white, even more stunning than the marble floors.There were silver tables covered with red clothes on top, only the legs were left to be exposed. On the table were white dishes arranged
Last Updated : 2024-12-07Between Mafia Lines ††009††
††009††“Then why?" I asked.A smirk curled on his lips, a devilish smirk at that as his eyes darkened, piercing mine.My heart pounded in my chest as his lips parted, responding to my question. “For revenge, but not against you. You'll be my tool for revenge.”.With my fist clenched and my teeth grinding, my heart shredded into pieces as I heard his words.“Tool for revenge? Against who?”.He chuckled. "You think I just stay indoors for nothing? Or you think I don't let the press access me because of nothing? Of course, I miss my past famous life but I'm staying low-key even though some paparazzi capture me and some managed to expose my wedding with you,”."Why then?” I asked, adjusting myself on the couch to lean closer.“I want to get revenge on my ex-wife.”."You have an ex-wife?” I asked, shocked."Yes. She's the reason I'm crippled.”.I cupped my mouth, unable to believe my ears. "Really? What happened?".“I loved her, but she didn't love me back. She was only after my money in
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††012††Jasmine's Point Of View:I ended the call immediately, my eyes widening as my eyebrows sprang up, almost flying off my forehead.“Are you okay?” Zephyrine asked, looking at my face with worry written on hers.My chest heaved up and down as I tried so hard to calm myself down but my heart couldn't stop thrumming in my ribcage as my throat swelled as a lump gathered there.I swallowed hard on the lump, nervousness washing over me as my fingers trembled.“Are you?" She asked again, still looking at my face as she reached to hold my cheek.I shook my head, but then nodded immediately, unsure of how to react to what I just heard.“Zephyrine, I need to-”.A loud honk from a random car was heard. I looked to my side, glancing out of the window, only to see Rufus glancing back at me from a car parked at the other side of the road.“I need to leave now," I stated, immediately opening the door and stepping out of the car without saying a goodbye despite the fact that she told me goodbye
Between Mafia Lines ††011††
††011††Jasmine's Point Of View:"How did you plan all of these?" I asked, glancing at Zephyrine as we both walked side-by-side towards the parking lot.She giggled, cupping her mouth. “Well, I don't even know. I just wanted to surprise you. SURPRISE!" She responded playfully.I smiled, unable to believe that I was now billions richer. It couldn't have been possible without Zephyrine.It's been two weeks since I actually met Zephyrine at that supermarket and I could really say we had this connection and I knew why Jasmine Winter chose her as her best friend.She had the vibe, and her words could light up one’s day. She was really amazing despite the fact that she also had her own personal demons, especially with her husband at home who had a mistress and couldn't care less about her, yet she was a few months pregnant.I thought she was a bitchy type when I got to know her.The next day after the day I met her and the argument between me and my two sisters- Rose and Daisy- was quite he
Between Mafia Lines ††010††
††010††Jasmine's Point Of View:“Let's try this again, Jasmine! Remember, your face is the last to turn, okay?!” Madam Grace, the woman in charge of training the models, said.I hummed, nodding as I got up on my feet again, balancing myself on the high heels I wore.My dress was ridiculously short so I reached down to hold it down so it would cover my thighs.“Don’t touch the dress! Remember you're wearing shorts under! Let the dress flow, it adds to the show and draws attention, okay?” She commanded."Yes, madam Grace!” I said, nodding as I took a deep breath, looking in front of me at the bottles of water arranged orderly to train us so we would walk through them to learn to maintain a perfect spacing between our legs while the walk.“Nora, hit the music!" She commanded.One of the models, Nora, hit the play button to the spicy music. I navigated my way through the spaces in between each bottle, my leg straight and swift as I looked ahead of me, not watching my steps as I wanted to
Between Mafia Lines ††009††
††009††“Then why?" I asked.A smirk curled on his lips, a devilish smirk at that as his eyes darkened, piercing mine.My heart pounded in my chest as his lips parted, responding to my question. “For revenge, but not against you. You'll be my tool for revenge.”.With my fist clenched and my teeth grinding, my heart shredded into pieces as I heard his words.“Tool for revenge? Against who?”.He chuckled. "You think I just stay indoors for nothing? Or you think I don't let the press access me because of nothing? Of course, I miss my past famous life but I'm staying low-key even though some paparazzi capture me and some managed to expose my wedding with you,”."Why then?” I asked, adjusting myself on the couch to lean closer.“I want to get revenge on my ex-wife.”."You have an ex-wife?” I asked, shocked."Yes. She's the reason I'm crippled.”.I cupped my mouth, unable to believe my ears. "Really? What happened?".“I loved her, but she didn't love me back. She was only after my money in
Between Mafia Lines ††008††
††008††Jasmine's Point Of View:I let out a sign, my chest heaving as my shoulders dropped, my eyes looking forward with tears welling up as I put each leg in front of the other, walking down the aisle in the elegant white dress that I wore, the white material cascading down my body like a waterfall.My black wavy hair flowed down my back, defining my face which was moulded in a lite makeover. My knees quivered but the dress did a great job in hiding each detail that pointed at nervousness.The guests were seated, watching me in adoration as I walked down the stunning white carpet with red petals lingering scantily on it.The event space was simple yet it gave off an expensive vibe.The floors were white marbles throughout the whole event space, though the carpet on the aisle was a different shade of white, even more stunning than the marble floors.There were silver tables covered with red clothes on top, only the legs were left to be exposed. On the table were white dishes arranged
Between Mafia Lines ††007††
††007††Jasmine's Point Of View:This man was a complete psychopath. He was doing all of this for just $2,600. He was already a billionaire and he had a college now and I could tell it definitely made up multiple millions yearly.“But this is none of my fault. You could have just revenged on my father straight up rather than having me suffer this for him when I didn't even know about it all this while.” I stated in a silent voice, afraid of his response.He chuckled. “Revenge doesn't have to be on him directly. He started the game, he built the game but I set the rules and I am the rules myself.”."But it's only $2600, why can't you still get over it? Just why?"."I am not doing it because of $2,600. I am only doing this because you are the only option I have left. I am not interested in you, nor am I interested in revenge. But rather than paying a wife to do something important for me, I'm looking into you. You are mine now.”.“No. I am not yours. Call my father and he's going to pay
Between Mafia Lines ††006††
††006††Damon's Point Of ViewI rolled closer, my eyes taking in the features of her face. It was her; Jasmine Winter. This was the moment I had always been waiting for. A moment that would benefit both of us as I would be rescuing her from that hell where she gets bullied by her family.“You are mine, Jasmine Winter," I stated, claiming her confidently without wavering.She gulped, her neck caving in. I could see it in her eyes. Dread. Fear. Terror. Nervousness. Everything! They were present, glimmering with a subtle but present glow.The man standing next to her took the pizza carton away and exited the room, slamming the door and leaving only I and her in the room.“Your father didn't tell you who I am, huh?" I added, seeing how traumatized she looked by my words.Her neck stiffening, she nodded almost as if she was unsure of what to say.“I am your father's greatest enemy if he didn't tell you. I am Damon Fire. Known as the Dayveel.”.Dayveel as “Devil".“My father's greatest enem
Between Mafia Lines ††005††
††005††Jasmine's Point Of View:My eyes fluttered open, my hand flying to my head as I groaned, feeling a slight pulse pounding in my head.I let out a sigh, my vision clearing to examine the features of the environment. I was in a room, a luxurious one at that.I was laid on the bed, tucked properly under a warm duvet.Where was I?The environment didn't seem any familiar to me, or have I gotten reincarnated in another person's body again.I shook off the unsettling feeling, my neck tilting to the other side of the room, only to find two men standing there with… guns in their hands.I gasped, my body jumping as fear gripped me. My eyes widened and I immediately braced myself with my hand, supporting my body up with my arms.I swallowed, staring at the men step forward, closer to the bed while I, on the other hand, moved away from them despite the fact that I was still on the bed while they were standing on the other end, staring at me.“Little slut," one of them spat before turning
Between Mafia Lines ††004††
††004††Jasmine's Point Of View:“Jasmine!" I heard a yell that pierced my sleep. I immediately sprang up, my chest heaving up and down as I looked around the room, only to find a man with black hair and a strong face standing before me.I flinched, looking around the room only to realize I was somewhere I didn't recognize.“I'm talking to you!" He yelled, making my body jump on the cold floor.I rested my arm down, using it to brace my body up, only to realize my arm was….. slimmer.I gasped, unable to comprehend what was going on as soon as I spotted my hair splaying down. It was now wavy black. It used to be straight blonde.I swallowed, blinking to confirm if I was seeing things but I wasn't.“I told you, Dad, she isn't awake! She's too lazy! She's ungrateful!" A heard a lady's voice from outside the room.My eyes darted to the door before looking back at the man who had a frown across his forehead.“She's awake, Rose. She's only turning a deaf ear,"."There's no way that lazybone
