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
Jasmine walked up to the truck to check whatever it is that is inside, she didn't know exactly what to do but she knows that this is her escape plan for sure, she just need to find a way to get these bodyguards off her back, they are behaving like flies and are starting to really irritate her already."I need a chair, I like it here and oh I forgot to take my phone, I will really like to take pictures, so one of you get me a chair, and the other person should get me my phone and please grab a cup of cold juice from the kitchen on your way back, I really need it I'm so thirsty" she said to them, pretending as though she want to pass out.They both have no choice but to succumb to her command, they should not be on her blacklist, this is a really red flag, she's as bossy as the boss.Seeing that they were already on their way inside, Jasmine looked at the driver and inside the truck as well, it seems to be quite empty, she will definitely fit into this place."Umm Mr, please can you do
Jasmine stood there with her hopes up, finally the train stopped right in front of her, and she stayed in line waiting for her to turn to get in, but then suddenly the train closed it's doors, and some of the authorities came down."We are sorry, but this train will not be leaving anymore, everyone please just calm down, we will return each and everybody's money, we are so sorry for the delay" a woman said."But that's not fair, we have places that we have planned to be, you can't just tell us to leave, this is all shades of wrong" one of the passengers said."Yes" every other person agreed, saying in unison, Jasmine really can't place it, but she feels like something is wrong, and someone is behind the whole thing, how come it's the day that she wants to get into the train, that it stops working.She have a really bad feeling about all of this, she would have to look for another way around this, she can't stay in this city for so long, Tristan will definitely find her.She stepped fo
The next morning, Jasmine woke up to something that looks like a store, they had come here last night, they arrived quite late, she still met the bodyguards that were supposed to be guarding or protecting her, they were still on their knees, begging for their lives.She was still busy, trying to figure out what in the world is going on, when she heard a knock on the door."Come in" she said after making sure that she's not naked, or exposed, she has a feeling that the person knocking on the door, is no other person but Tristan, and of course he tuned out to be the one."What do you want?" she asked him, she really doesn't want to see his face right now, she just wants to be alone."This is my room" Tristan said."Alright then, I will just leave" she said and started to find a way out of bed."Of course that's not what I mean, I just came to see how you are doing, and also pick some things" he said."Shouldn't you be at work?" Jasmine asked"Uhmm no, I won't be going to work today, not
Jasmine is already feeling dizzy from all the preparation that has been going on since this morning.Yes, she vowed that she will not follow Tristan to the so-called ball. But just look at her she's doing the exact opposite.Very soon she will be free from all of these. It's just three years anyways."Can I at least take a seat? I'm starting to feel dizzy." Jasmine complained."Just a little bit more. I'm sure that you can endure. We don't have much time till the ball, we can't afford to waste time if not you will be getting there late." the lady trying out the dress on her said.Tristan had brought the woman here earlier this morning. He said she would be the one to help her with dressing up for the ball. Rich people can be so problematic.She has been trying out different gowns. And the woman is yet to find the one that she likes, how crazy."Stop." they both heard Tristan's voice from the door. Oh, gosh he's so authoritative."I'm so sorry Mr. Tristan. I'm almost done with dressing
Jasmine had no idea what was going on. The next thing that she knew is Tristan standing right in front of her."Are you okay Natasha?" Tristan said defending Jasmine."Tristan you don't understand. This low-life bitch is nothing but a thief, she stole the dress that she's wearing and she did that just to impress you." Natasha complained.She had initially thought that the dress was a fake one. But coming closer, it seems too real to be fake. That could only mean that she stole it.She had no idea how she stole that gown from a high-class store but, that is definitely what happened. There is no way that this bitch has $2 million to purchase that gown."You know you should just go back to your parents and not cause a scene. Don't get me mad." Tristan said, trying his best to keep his voice down."And what exactly is going on here?" Mrs. Zachary showed up. She has been watching the scene from afar and she would not let any opportunity slip by to humiliate this girl.She can't even stand
"What did you just say?" Natasha asked, stammering."I said, Mr Tristan had bought the dress for one Miss Jasmine," Joe affirmed what he had said earlier. He also doesn't know who Miss Jasmine is.The only thing he knows is Mr. Tristan had called the store and requested the dress. He said he saw the dress on the designer's page and found out that they are the only store that has the same dress in the city.He said he wanted to get the dress for someone and he offered to pay double the price the previous person had paid.Mr. Tristan is not someone that he can turn down besides, the money he offered is too irresistible.Natasha felt her ear go deaf in an instant. This is the most embarrassing night of her life, it could never get any worse.This cheap slut is putting on a dress that cost $2 million. And to top it off Tristan had bought her the dress."How dare you buy this girl, a dress of $2 million?" Mrs. Zachary queried her son."Mom, it's my money. I will do with it whatever I pleas
They arrived at the restaurant and they were a lot of reporters this time. Not everyone can get access to the Zachary mansion but they all heard of the ball that was being held.Seeing Tristan come out of the car with the lady that has been rumored to be with this night is just great news for them. Their media site will shoot up with this.They tried to get an interview but Tristan was not allowing it. He only came here to have dinner with Jasmine.He has already had his assistant call before getting here and reservations have been made. Not everyone can get that kind of treatment but of course, he's Tristan Zachary and he can get absolutely anything that he wants.They got to the private area and Tristan brought Jasmine to sit down. This is one of the top restaurants in the city and, Jasmine could see the whole place from there. This is simply magnificent. She had never experienced such beauty before.The waitress came in later and handed her the menu. Jasmine didn't know which to p