______ Payne took a deep breath and nodded. "Yes, I can. I'll need access to the main server and some time, I can undo the damage. I'll need to make a new program to counteract the virus and restore the security system, but I can't move my hand," Payne expressed her concern, looking guilty because Dante's father not only saved them but also took care of her. She was no longer angry. "There are people who can do it for you if you can guide them," Damon asked. "Yes, I can. Then take me to your office tomorrow," Payne said, showing her firm determination to help Damon. "But her arm," Jasmine muttered, staring back at Damon. "I will take care of her. My unshakable awareness will be on her hand," Damon assured Jasmine. "Dad, can I stay tomorrow with Pretty Lady as long as Payne stays with you at your office?" Dante requested, seeing this as a great opportunity to stay with Pretty Lady. "Okay!" Damon agreed right away, adding, "Now both of you take rest; the nurses will help with anyt
★★★★Nadia and Ceece waited anxiously near the entrance, their eyes scanning the area for any sign of Jasmine. Their expressions grew even more solemn when they saw her walking out with Damon."Wait a minute here," Jasmine said to Damon, before walking over to Nadia and Ceece."I'll come home later. You two go ahead and get some rest," Jasmine said, her voice steady yet laced with underlying tension.Nadia stepped closer, her eyes filled with worry as she whispered, "Jas, he's no good. I really think you should keep your distance." She gently patted Jasmine's shoulder, her concern evident.Jasmine offered a reassuring smile, though her eyes betrayed a hint of unease. "I have no intention to get close to him. It’s just a conversation he wants to do. Besides, he’s already settled the bill, and I need to talk to him about that."Nadia and Ceece exchanged a hesitant glance before nodding in unison. They turned and headed towards their car, leaving Jasmine puzzled by their behavior.Taking
★★★★"Can you call off your engagement with Cindy and go against your grandfather?" Jasmine asked, her brows drawing together in determination. She believed that a man bound by his existing responsibilities could not provide the foundation needed for a new relationship. Besides, she did not want to be caught in the crossfire between his grandfather and Cindy. Both of them had given her warnings multiple times, making her fear for her and her family's safety.Damon's face hardened with resolve. "If I am able to do this, will you consider having a relationship with me? Just like a normal couple?" His persistent eyes were hopeful, which baffled Jasmine to no end."I don't know," Jasmine admitted, swallowing her nervousness. Her eyes wandered around the restaurant, seeking an escape from the intensity of his gaze."We will not hide anything from each other. We will respect each other, and I believe that next time, you won't say you can't feel anything for me," Damon said, his voice filled
★★★★ Damon drove Jasmine back to the house, his grip steady on the wheel. They could only meet Dante and Payne in the evening. Jasmine reached for the door handle, ready to step out, when Damon’s hand shot out, grabbing her wrist firmly yet gently. He pulled her back into the car seat with a subtle, commanding force. “Have you forgotten that we are a couple now?” Damon’s voice was low, resonating with a confident certainty that sent a shiver down her spine. Jasmine snapped her head toward him, eyes wide with incredulity. “What do you want me to say? Goodbye, darling?” She scoffed, a mix of irritation and confusion coloring her tone. “I haven’t agreed to be your girlfriend.” A sly smile curved Damon’s lips as he leaned closer, his gaze never leaving hers. “You will. You just want to see me single,” he stated matter-of-factly. “Every time we meet, you’re going to address me as ‘sweetheart’ or ‘darling,’ and when you leave my car, you will kiss me.” There was no hesitation in his voi
★★★★As soon as Jasmine stepped into the house, she was startled to find Paul sitting on the couch. She paused, her brow furrowing in confusion."How come I didn't notice his car?" Jasmine thought as she closed the door. The sound of the door caught Paul's attention, and he turned his head to see her standing in the doorway. He stood up, an awkward smile playing on his lips."What are you doing in my house?" Jasmine demanded, her voice sharp and her eyes scanning the room for Nadia and Ceece."Nadia heads to the medical store nearby. I suddenly felt dizzy; I've been struggling with low blood pressure, so I can't drive right now. Honestly, I didn't intend to step inside your house," Paul explained, searching her eyes for a hint of concern. However, her gaze remained steely and suspicious."Do you want me to call a doctor? Or drive you there?" Jasmine offered, placing her bag on the counter near the entrance before walking over to where Paul was standing."No, I just need some medicine.
★★★★ Damon coldly stared at Paul for a second before turning his head to Jasmine. "Who is he? Why did you let him in?" Jasmine fumbled for words, her voice barely a whisper. "He... he is Noone!?" Paul snapped back, shooting a glare at Jasmine. "No one!? Why lie to him?" "Look," Jasmine began, trying to steady her voice, "I'm tired, and you came here with a lot of energy and some misguided sense of care for me. I can't allow you to disrupt my peace right now. So please, leave." "Why? Why are you so desperate to get rid of me?" Paul sneered, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Tell him the truth. It's not like he loves you and would feel betrayed." "You need some sense, Paul," Jasmine shot back, her patience wearing thin. "I don't care about you or your so-called truth. You thrive on seeing others miserable, and you failed with me. I never thought you'd become my arch-nemesis, but guess what? You mean nothing to me now. So take your circus elsewhere." Paul's expression darkened, his
★★★★"He is not allowed to be in this house again," Damon said to Jasmine after Paul's departure, his tone firm. To him, Paul was nothing but a minor pest that he could easily dispose of.Jasmine, still trying to regain her composure, took a deep breath. "Neither are you! The neighbors would make us the talk of the town if they saw men coming and going from my house, especially when they know we are single. None of us are married," she replied, pretending to be angry.Damon raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk forming on his lips. "So, you're worried about what the neighbors think?" he teased, stepping closer to her.Jasmine crossed her arms, trying to maintain her composure, as she said, "Yes!""Well, nobody cares! If they still care, I'll force them to move some other part of the country. It's big enough for them to settle somewhere they can find married people," Damon replied, settling onto the couch. Jasmine had expected him to leave, but it seemed he had other plans."Could you lea
★★★★★ "Why do you want to see me?" Jonathan asked, his voice barely concealing the turmoil within him. He stood at the edge of the lawn, where Cindy was gently swaying on the swing, her face unreadable. The sound of his voice brought the swing to a halt, and she slowly stood up, facing him. "I heard you're leaving the city. Why?" Cindy's tone was even. "Why?" Jonathan repeated, his voice rising. "You're asking me why rather than questioning your fiancé? Everything I did was because of you, on your words, and now I'm left to deal with the consequences alone. How come you never tried to stop Damon Colley from ruining my life?" He took a step closer, his eyes blazing with anger and hurt. Cindy's expression shifted a little, but she remained silent, as she drew her brows in thought. He continued, his voice trembling, "I’m the one paying the price." Jonathan's hands clenched into fists at his sides, the weight of his frustration bearing down on him. "Damon Colley has destroyed everythi