Chapter 29

Yasmin was drunk, so she felt like she was dreaming. She wrapped her arms around Blake's neck. "You're back, Mr. B."

"Sucking up to me won't work." Blake thought she was trying to butter him up. His expression was cold as he reached up to pry her hands away.

"Mr. B, don't get together with anyone else." She leaned against him and held his face, bringing their faces close together. "I'm better than them, aren't I?"

She looked into his eyes. The corners of her eyes were red from her drunkenness. She caressed his face. "I'm obedient, aren't I? Isn't that good enough?"

Blake's eyes darkened. "You're the one who's been demanding a divorce, remember?"

She pouted. "I feel horrible."

Blake couldn't bring himself to push her away now. He held her in his arms and asked her, "Where do you feel horrible?"

"My heart." Yasmin put a hand over her chest. She mumbled, "I told myself that my family's in the wrong because Dad tricked you, so I can't blame you for how you've treated me. You're inno