"Natasha!!!" Mrs Zachary yelled from the sitting room catching the attention of both Old Zachary and Natasha herself."Mother are you okay? Is anything the problem?" Natasha asked her."What's the problem honey?" old Zachary asked."It's nothing, there's no problem at all." she said with a smile on her face."Then why did you scream like that?" old Zachary asked her."Guess what, Tristan said he's coming back and he wants a family dinner organized this evening. He asked how Natasha and the baby are doing, and he wants her to be at the dinner as well." she said."Really Mom?" Natasha asked her."Of course, he probably had a change of heart and now he wants to do the right thing and marry you or what do you think?" Mrs Zachary asked old Zachary."Finally, my son has come back to his senses." old Zachary said."Come on Natasha, let's gets prepared and get ready for this night. I can't wait to see my son." Mrs Zachary said."I can't wait to see him as well Mom, I really miss him and I'm s
𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑 It was a dark cold evening, the dark clouds hovered above the earth tipping in the sense of the upcoming heavy downpour. Jasmine drank from the large bottle of alcohol in her hand, many eyes roamed round her body, ladies whispering to themselves and giggling at her dressing. She returned home from work earlier but was not allowed entry into the house. Her stepmom was at it again, she didn't let her in, that alone made her wander around in extreme and immense sadness. She really wants to the ground to open up and swallow her so her sorrows can just end there but that seems like a superstition to her. She looks pretty odd amongst them as everyone present are dressed in super expensive dress to rock the bar party. Just when she finished that bottle of alcohol in her hand, Tristan came in looking breathtaking, he was invited for the bar party which he couldn't reject because he was invited by a very good friend. All the ladies turned their attentions to him wi
𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐙 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋 9:30𝐀𝐌 ^ 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 5 ~ 4𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄 The rays of sunlight shone brightly into the large room, two humans could be seen on the large bed as the rays shone on them as well. Jasmine stretched her hands yawning tiredly, she brought down her hands to her face, using her palm to block the rays as she slowly sat up. She felt extreme pain between her legs, her sight was gradually getting clearer as she adjusted to the brightness within a twinkle of an eye. She gasped covering her mouth in shock. She looked around and saw her clothes littered around the room. Tristan laid on his stomach with the white duvet almost covering all his body an his face was not in her direction. She ignored the hurting pains between her legs, she picked up her clothes and hurriedly put them on running out of the room. She got outside, flagged down a taxi, got in and the journey to her house began. She was greatly troubled as she tries to remember how she ended up on the bed with
𝐙𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄 The huge glass door pave way slowly revealing Jasmine. She had knocked earlier and was ushered in. She took slow strides towards his table with her head down. She has never seen the boss nor entered his office. The first time she saw him was at the reception, where she works. She has to be in her best behavior, so she won't loose her job. "Good morning sir". She greeted with a slight bow and he nod. He stared at her for some minutes while her heartbeats increased with so many questions lingering in her head. "What's your name?". He finally asked. "Jasmine". She replied fearfully. "Do I look like a fierce animal? Or is there any weapon here with me?". He asked and she shook her head sideways. "Tell me about yourself". He demanded. Right from when he entered the building, he recognized her to be the girl from the bar and he summoned her presence in his office for some certain reasons. She stood like a psycho w
Two women could be seen seated on a lavish imported couch.One of them was Susannah, while the other was a lady dressed elegantly and fashionably. Beautiful stoned shining heels were displayed on the table. Judging by the stone diamonds, one could easily tell that that piece of accessory was crafted using the highest quality materials. A diamond heel like that was worth more than a million. Natasha had deliberately brought that item to pay her respects to her future mother-in-law. Susannah wore a friendly smile as she mutters, “You’re so thoughtful, Natasha. I wasn't expecting such an expensive gift from you.” She sized up Natasha admiringly. Natasha is the daughter of Luckman a highly capable businessman and the face of the socialites in this city. Natasha's career has recently thrived, and she has successfully upgraded her status to an A-list celebrity Model. She’s beautiful and equipped with great etiquette. All of her excellent traits fulfilled the standards of the daughter-i
The moment the duo walked out of the house with Natasha sending a despised glare at Jasmine, Jasmine immediately knew coming to Tristan's house in the first place was a huge mistake."Mr. Tristan, I think I've overstayed my welcome. Please don't come searching for me anymore." Jasmine mumbled as she instantly scurried out of his house before he could stop her. Arriving outside the huge gate, Jasmine let out a breath she didn't know she's been holding. She flags down a cab to the Gomez Mansion. The gatekeeper opened the gate as she strolled into the huge compound ending for the main door to the living room. On walking in, Jasmine's eyes collide with the packed Rolling Box that looks like hers. Taking her gaze to the eyes glaring hard at her, she couldn't help but ask. "What the hell is going on here? what is my luggage doing down here?" Jasmine asked trying not to yell at the six pairs of eyes glaring at her. "What does it look like, Jasmine? Don't you think is the right time for y
Jasmine gazed at him dumbstruck. How could he ask them to get a contract marriage of three good years?"Tristan, I can't have a contract marriage with you," Jasmine uttered after a while of silence between them. "And why can't you, Jasmine? I won't go back on my words if you don't find me worthy of you." Tristan said trying to make her succumb to his offer. "It's not all about you, Tristan! What about your family? Your Mother, she doesn't seem to like me. She called me a gold digger, Tristan." Jasmine Uttered as this was bothering her. "You and I know you're not a Gold digger! As for my mother, you have nothing to worry about. After all, she doesn't live with me which means, you both would rarely cross paths with each other." Jasmine scoffs... "Just because she doesn't live in the same house with you doesn't guarantee her accepting me. I don't wish to make this marriage deal with you, Tristan." Jasmine said sternly and immediately tried walking off but, Tristan was quick to hold
Jasmine couldn't believe she'd just signed in her death sentence just like that. how could she say something so stupid as that? She gave in to his whims so easily and allowed him to bully and pressure her into accepting this nonsense! what exactly is she going to do with her life now? She has no idea, as she sat back in frustration."Uhmm Miss Jasmine, forgive me for intruding and disturbing you but, you should follow me into the guest room, you might want to take a rest," the maid said, as her face fell. she couldn't believe they are already giving her a room in his house."Can't I just stay here instead? I will just wait for Tristan, I still need to speak with him, we are not done yet with our discussion" Jasmine said to the maid, ignoring her offer. She has already made the mistake of agreeing to his rubbish request, and she will only further ruin things if she follows her into the room. It's just the same as accepting to be his wife, but didn't she just agree? She scolded herself