"Yasmin?" Chris called Yasmin a few times before he got a response.Yasmin glanced at him blankly and shook her head. "No, I'm not."Just as Yasmin finished speaking, a luxurious car stopped in front of them. The car door opened, and Blake walked toward them in a black suit.That suit was the one he wore in the photo.There was a trace of sadness in Yasmin's eyes.Had he come over here after the wedding?He had already married Giselle, and he still dared to come and look for her? Was he two-timing?As she saw him approaching her, she could no longer resist the urge. She turned and ran."Yasmin!" Blake frowned and chased after her.Yasmin heard him calling her and ran even faster. The tears were threatening to spill. She didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore! Her thoughts and emotions were a mess. She was so terrified of Blake catching up to her that she didn't notice a car approaching."Yasmin!" Blake called out to her from afar.In her frenzy, Yasmin had r
"Blake Ford!" Yasmin's eyes were red with rage.Blake wouldn't budge. He pulled her into his embrace, looked her in the eye, and asked, "What do you mean your emotions are a mess because I came? You hate me that much?""Let go of me!""Talk to me first." Blake glared at her coldly. He hugged her tightly when she kept flailing about. They were still on the road!Yasmin frowned. "What're you trying to do right now?!""I asked you to be quiet." Other than hugging her tightly, Blake did not do anything to her.Yasmin seemed to be tired after all that fuss, so she suddenly broke down. Her eyes were misty.Blake raised his eyebrows and asked coolly, "What's all this about?""Why come and look for me when you're already married to Giselle?" Yasmin could no longer contain herself and burst out crying. "Yesterday, you promised me that you would never marry Giselle, and yet you did just that. "Blake Ford, you've been lying to me this whole time, haven't you? You don't love me, and yo
"Are you very sad?" Blake asked.Pouting, Yasmin grumbled, "What do you think? Would you be happy to see me marrying someone else?"His face darkened instantly. "Of course not."He pulled her into his arms and pressed his lips against hers before sighing softly. "When I arrived this morning, I discovered that my mom was faking her condition. She also forced me to put on the groom's suit, which was when Annie got the chance to snap my photo."Blake continued to explain, "I already sensed something was off while I was changing, so I called Joel. He told me that my mom had nearly recovered and that Grandpa was on his way back. That's when I knew the timing was right, so I revealed the truth about the baby."Blake was afraid Yasmin wouldn't believe him if he didn't make things clear.With how simple-minded she was, there was a high chance she'd start conjuring weird thoughts if he didn't explain now.Taken aback, Yasmin asked dumbly, "You revealed the truth?""Yeah.""T-Then, wh
Blake tilted Yasmin's head and looked directly into her eyes. "Everything's over now, understand?"He kept his gaze locked onto hers. Feeling self-conscious, she nodded. "Yeah."In short, Blake didn't marry Giselle, the divorce wasn't finalized, and Annalise wouldn't oppose their relationship anymore.There was a flutter in Yasmin's stomach. She snuck a peek and saw Blake staring at her tenderly. Unable to suppress her longing, she wrapped her arms around his neck and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Blake immediately reciprocated, but her phone suddenly started ringing in her bag.She snapped back to reality and realized that they were still on the streets. Blushing, she said, "Hang on, my phone's ringing."Blake released her, and she quickly pulled out her phone and saw that Chris was calling her. He told her that business was blooming and asked her to come back to help. Yasmin looked at the time. It was already 8:00 pm, which was usually the busiest time for nigh
Yasmin's heart ached for Blake when she heard this. No wonder he always looked exhausted whenever she saw him lately. It took over ten hours for a round trip from Cirrus Town to Stanton City, so he was bound to be tired.She grabbed a blanket and covered Blake with it.Soon, they arrived at Miller Village. Chris and Malcolm got out of the car first.Yasmin softly woke Blake up. "We're here."Blake's eyes sprung open, bloodshot and weary. When he realized it was Yasmin, he lowered his guard and relaxed. "Have you closed the stall?" His voice was husky with sleep. Yasmin nodded. "Yeah. It's already past 9:00 pm, and we're home now. If you're tired, you can go upstairs and sleep after showering.""I'm all right." He sat up, noticing the blanket. "Were you the one who put this on me?""Yeah." It was usually the other way around. Yasmin smiled and took out the apple Chris had given her. "This is for you, Mr. B. It's for Christmas Eve!"She liked calling him that. It sounded m
Yasmin decided not to hold her feelings back anymore. Happiness now radiated from her, and she looked like a sunflower bathing in the sunlight—bright and cheerful. Blake couldn't tear his eyes away. With a smile, he took her hand and tried to pull her onto his lap.However, she wrapped her arms around his neck and shook her head. "Eat first, or the pasta will get cold.""All right." Blake released her and glanced at the pasta. A fried egg was nestled on top, along with some grilled vegetables.Yasmin was well aware that Blake had a habit of avoiding vegetables when eating.She frowned and said sternly, "You have to eat your vegetables. You'd best finish them all, Mr. B."Blake glanced at her reluctantly. "But I don't want to.""You have to. I'll be watching you," she demanded. "Usually, you're the bossy one who keeps giving me commands. Now, it's my turn."Blake gave in to his stern wife and obediently ate the vegetables. After he finished eating, Yasmin gave him a sweet s
"Okay." Blake kissed the tip of her nose and said, "Let's sleep."The two of them drifted off to sleep, wrapped tightly in each other's embrace.…When Blake woke up the next morning, Yasmin was already gone. He put on his clothes and went down in search of her.However, things were quiet downstairs, and the only person left was Jessica."Jessica, where's Yasmin?" Blake asked. Jessica replied, "She went to set up the stall with Chris. She said that since today's Christmas, she'll be back once they finish selling the remaining flowers."Blake frowned when he heard this and immediately set out to find Yasmin.Yasmin wore a white skirt, and her long hair was braided into two fishtail braids.Her looks already made her appear youthful, but this hairstyle made her look even younger. Soon, Chris' classmates came over.They were two handsome male students who promised to give Chris a hand, and they were stunned when they saw Yasmin."Chris, is this your sister?" asked one of C
Yasmin frowned. "I'm not slow.""Yes, you are." Blake's expression was sour. "Are you trying to act cute by tying braids?"Yasmin was at a loss for words. Frowning, she retorted, "You're just old, Mr. B. Everyone ties braids nowadays. It's nothing special.""I don't care. I just know you're not allowed to seduce men," Blake stated coldly. Yasmin was starting to get angry. Smacking him in the arm, she defended herself, "I didn't seduce anyone! That boy was just 13. Why would I try to seduce him? You're being unreasonable."Blake hugged her tightly and said firmly, "I don't like it when other men stare at you."He especially detested when men stared at her with blatant desire.Yasmin was self-conscious about being hugged in public. "Don't hug me here. It's embarrassing."People in small towns like this enjoyed gossiping. But Blake didn't mind. "So what? We're not locals, so why should we care about others' opinions?"Chris watched the two of them banter and shook his head, am