Jasmine who was once deeply in love with Frederick, sacrifices everything to support his dreams and success, only to be discarded like a used toy. But Jasmine's fate takes a dramatic turn when she wakes up with a stranger. As fate would have it, the stranger, Alexander, is the man her father has chosen for her to marry, sealing a business partnership between their families. But Alexander hates Jasmine, and their marriage becomes full of secrets and lies when Jasmine vows to use Alexander get her revenge on Frederick. A tragic accident claims the lives of their fathers, Alexander is bound by a dying wish that will keep them married, no matter what. Will Jasmine become a prey while hunting her prey?
더 보기ALEXANDERAll my focus was on the laptop in front of me were I deeply engrossed myself with office work. Someone opened the door and I wondered who could be so bold to enter my office without knocking.It's no other person than my father. I saw him walking towards me with a suit bag slung over his shoulder. He dropped the bag onto my desk, and I had to shut down my laptop, pushing it to the side when it was off.“Good morning dad'’'‘morning son.'’ he answered sitting down leg crossed opposite me.I looked on the suit bag to see the logo of one the most famous suit brand's in California by the side."What is this?"My father's response was blunt. "That's your wedding suit. And your wedding is on the 28th of March. Save the date."I shouted in surprise, my eyes widening in shock. "Dad, that's like in five days!"My father nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Exactly."“But Dad, I don't even know Jasmine well enough. The one-month duration we agreed on earlier was much better. An
JASMINEThe beeping sound of machines was the first thing I heard as i opened my eyes slowly. Looking around I tried to remember what happened but a powerful headache struck when it dawned on me that I was lying in a hospital bed.I attempted to sit up, but prisca's soft hand guided me back down and with a smile, she told me, '‘try not to stress yourself out. You've been out for four days.’'Four days? I thought, trying to process the information and what had happened?Prisca was about to leave the room to call the doctor when she noticed tears flowing down my face. "Hey, why are you crying?, This is not what you need now. You need to rest.'’Memories of Alexander and our time together played in my head. The way he had banged me like someone who was possessed, I also remember how I begged him to stop until I passed out. It all came back to me, and I realized that he had done it on purpose."He did it on purpose," I said, trying to explain to Prisca. "He wanted me to get rid of me."'‘
ALEXANDER"I know you like the way I suck your pussy, what about if I pound your holes, my girl?" I asked, taking off my boxer as she watched me while her hands are firmly clinging to the dinning table.Despite not wanting her unqualified ass to be my wife, banging her cheap pussy is not a bad idea, after all the thirty thousand dollars I paid for her services that night is too much. How can I pay such and I didn't get to fuck her brains out six times or seven times that night.She's just a cheap whore and I'll treat her like one tonight. I pressed my lips to hers and we kissed for a while, our lips moving in perfect sync and urgency. My hand found it's way to her pussy for a little tease. “i love it when you're dripping for me before I even start my mission on you.” I groaned softly when I realized she's all wet. I brought my machine gun to her opening and tapped on her clit a few times before sliding in half of it and then I pulled out. I could feel her warmth and I knew her temper
JASMINE I smiled with satisfaction as I revealed the two sets of cards that I know Alexander didn't have because the remaining two are still on my possession. With so much surprise he asked, "No way... how do you manage to get these cards?" Without giving him an answer I just showed him my teeth smiling, he had no other option but to pay with two of his cards looking at me so helpless. "You're cheating!" he accused me trying to raise his voice. We argued for a while, Alexander was trying to figure out how I was beating him so badly. But I just continued to smiled, enjoying the feeling of being on top. Finally, Alexander offered me the last cards in his possession, and to his surprise, I had the exact match. Alexander's anger was no longer hidden, he was trying so hard to understand how I was beating him, he packed up his remaining cards waiting for me to serve because it was my turn. I slammed down four cards at once making him become weak. Out of annoyance, he dropped all his c
JASMINEThe first round of the game finished, and I was the loser. Alexander told me to wait before I would execute my punishment. He got up to wash the pasta and then began cooking it. He added a little salt to the pot, stirred it, and added a little water. As he sat back down on the floor, I accepted my fate and put my hands into his white boxer taking out his dick.I sucked for a while and unwrapped my mouth from his dick. I was quick about it. “Next time you fail to win, take your time in serving your punishment, or else you would be disqualified, and there would be no food for you.” Alexander warned.I calculated how I was going to outsmart him and emerge the winner of the second round. When the cards were shuffled and shared, I was happy with the sets of cards I received. It would be easier to win this time, I thought.But as the game went on, I lost to Alexander again, even after getting my hopes high. I made a crying face, but Alexander could only laugh heavily at me, teasing
JASMINEI watched, my eyes fixed on Alexander, as he took the apron back to the back of the door, hanging it alongside the others. He returned to me and began to remove his clothes. First, he took off his red polo, revealing his chiseled chest, and then he removed his black shorts, leaving himself in only his neatly hugged, sparkling white boxer.He stood in front of me and began to explain the game. "Pudi, as the name implies, means you should take out the first two letters of your inner center," he said looking at me. Then he continued, “And the first two letters of my inner center. Don't say it out loud, just think about it. It will give you a clue about what game we're about to play."I thought about it for a moment, and the realization dawned on me, Pu-di, like pussy and dick. "Alexander, are you always like this?" I asked in amazement.“I'm always like this, and even more than this." He continued to explain the game, “we would play with cards, and at the end of each round, the l
JASMINEI sat still on the bed bench, shaped like an "L", trying my best to avoid looking at Alexander as he undressed while coming close to me."Are you always scared of naked men?" Alexander asked teasingly.I didn't give him an answer, nor did I look his way. I kept my eyes fixed on my phone, trying to appear nonchalant.Alexander chuckled and walked more closer to me. "You're supposed to be sitting on the bed, not on my bed bench," he said, obviously enjoying how he was taunting me. "You're abusing it right now."“The bench is for something else, not sitting," he added and then winked at me.I understood what he was saying so I looked away smiling. With a laugh, Alexander made his way to one of the doors in the room. I reasoned there to be the bathroom, but I couldn't confirm because I had never entered this room before.To keep myself occupied until he got back, I concentrated on my phone, although his sudden change in behavior towards me after the birthday party has puzzled me e
ALEXANDERMy focus was on uncle Peterson. I sat attentively listening to every word as he explained in details the intricacies of the company's affairs. His insights were valuable and I was mentally noting the tips he shared, eager to pass them on to Frederick because Our business venture could greatly benefit from these nuggets of wisdom.Lifting my glass I sipped my wine, feeling grateful for the opportunity to learn from him. I was about to set my glass down and my eyes landed on Jasmine, she was coming towards us carrying a medium-sized handbag, looking stunning in a blue sleeveless midi dress with simple looking black sandals on her feet.I finished off my drink quickly, drinking it all in one. By the time Jasmine reached us, Uncle Peterson concluded his statement, and I exchanged a handshake with him. “Thank you sir.”“You're always welcomed son.” he said pulling away from the handshake and then turning towards Jasmine. “Ah, perfect timing, i was just finishing up my discussion
ALEXANDER “Alexander I hope you didn't do anything to my daughter?.” I became uncomfortable in my seat shifting side ways at the question. We were sitting in her father's library, they were so many shelves occupied with books and each shelf stretched up to the ceiling, Uncle Peterson, Jasmine's father, looked at me for an answer with a serious expression. He asked again, “Alexander, what did you do to my daughter?, From what I heard, she's been shutting you out for days, and I want to know why." I had lied to Jasmine earlier, telling her I hadn't said anything to her father. But the truth was, I had called my own father, hoping he would understand my perspective and call off the arranged marriage. Instead, he had sent Uncle Peterson to talk to Jasmine, and now we were facing him. “I...I didn't do anything to her, sir.” Uncle Peterson clearly was not convinced. "If you can say what you did to her maybe I can help you out." I took a deep breath thinking maybe Jasmine had to
JASMINEThe street is lonely as I walk along, my feet nearly unable to carrying me forward. My eyes are directed at the floor, yet my thoughts are in another place. Tears flow down my face, repeatedly I brush them away with the back of my hand. "How could you, Frederick?" I murmur softly, my voice shaking. "What made you treat me this way?" Reflecting on my first encounter with Frederick, I Remember the instant spark from his kind and gentle nature when i met him at the orphanage, where I had gone to volunteer on my 18th birthday. Reflecting on that day. To me, it was love on the go from when I set my eyes on him. My phone rings in my bag, the noise interrupting my thoughts. I wish it's Frederick, anticipating he'll clarify everything, but my spirits drop when I notice Prisca's name lighting up the screen. I'm not feeling like talking to anyone, particularly not Prisca. I ignore the call, but Prisca keeps calling back. I turn off my phone, not wanting Prisca to catch me in this st...
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