* Chapter 71 it's a deal then*
The evening sun cast long shadows on the ground. The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky.
At this point, Jasmine scrambled out of the bathroom with solely a towel at the ring of her phone. She had been awaiting the call since morning.
" Hi there " she waved shyly to the man on the screen who was taking off his rainproof jacket. His back faced her.
Getting this, Keith turned around to face his wife. " Saw your missed call" he adjusted.
" I was trying to get to you. How was the flight?" She consulted in a worried-filled voice.
Keith, now sitting on the bed, pulled out his rain boots, emptying
Chapter 72: Why would I ever help you? Unlocking the door to the outhouse, Lucia was received with the dusty house and every piece of furniture was clothed with nylons. She glanced at May with an aggravated stare. Pulling back, May raised her shoulders and defended " Hey don't look at me like that. It has been quite a while since anyone has occupied this outhouse. It's still in good shape just needs some sweeping" "Lead the way then" piped Lucia. " Little girl, stay within your limits. Don't pretend to be a princess when you are only the daughter of a maid. Do you expect me to clean it up for you?" Annoyed, May Sylvester aired out her mind and thumped out of there leaving Lucia livid. Lucia rolled her fis
* Chapter 73 Look who's being sweet* In the car ride to school, Jasmine took notice of the new driver constantly throwing a gaze at the rear-view mirror. His face is full of curiosity. " You new eh?" Jasmine raised a question. Well. She knew the answer. The new driver was a blonde with green eyes. He seemed to be in his early thirties and had a cute cleft chin which made him look even more charming. He threw a glance back at Jasmine and their eyes clashed " That obvious?" " Ya. I'm Jasmine by the way." She was trying to make a conversation in between the dead silence. It was almost choking. Usually during her rides with Keith, she would talk his ears off hence she was not used to the graveyard silence in the car.
* Chapter 74 She can keep the companies* " Why did you call me? Miss me?" Carl asked wearing an impish smile. His eyes were on Jasmine, they skim over her bare arms which were held into her mug gracefully. Seeing this, Jasmine rolled her eyes " Isn't it too early to act like the pervert that you are." " Oh, baby. If only you know how much I missed you. When I saw your missed call this morning I want bewildered. I called back immediately ...yeah I wasn't dreaming " " Cut the crap. We both know O won't fall for your tricks " she chuckled lightly. Carl unleash a thick laugh, He ran a hand into his hair while a smirk played on his lips " Hey
* Chapter 75 Sasha Norman * The next few days were hectic for Jasmine, it was school home then extra lessons which she had started. The home was quiet, in fact too quiet. Jasmine suspected that Lucia was indeed brewing something awful in that evil pot of hers and in no time it would explode. It made her worry. Changing things in the present had changed her past. So she had no clue about Lucia's plans coupled with the fact that her memory is gapped. She had been reading up information online and spent most time in the library at home to enhance her knowledge about rebirth. Only a few were nonfiction. If she was not reborn, she too who have believed it was unreal. Jasmine was on her dozen book about rebirth
* Chapter 77 Where is Jasmine? * After a distinct amount of time, Jasmine raised a palm to her forehead. Her face became contorted. " Are you okay?" Lucia asked in feigned concern. While secretly happy that her plan was working. It was the first sign proving that the drugs were taking into effect. Pressing her lips together,she muttered in a barely audible voice. " No. M-my head hurts. I feel like I'm going to throw up" " Throw up?" Lucia hid her smile. Lucia took a few steps to Jasmine then threw an arm around her shoulders as support" Okay. I will take you upstairs to rest" " Okay," Jasmine agreed softly as she
* Chapter 76 Jasmine tonight you are going to make a fool of yourself* "Auntie...I mean.. mom you astoundingly beautiful " Peeking over her shoulder, Lisa contorted her face " As always. If you haven't noticed." Upon hearing this, Lucia smirked. She continued to pick out more costumes for Lisa hoping that she might be lucky enough to get one herself. Jasmine on the other hand did not know if she was invited. In her last life, she wasn't. That still did not stop Carl to drag her along. He aimed to displease Keith. The whole night he was sweet, clingy, and acted like a gentleman. Most youngsters began wishing that they had men like Carl in their lives. At that time, he had not yet started the physical abuse
* Chapter 78 Jasmine called me here* Upon entering the room, Carl looked around but it was vacant. The bed seemed untouched, the windows were open and a broken vase was on the floor. Did she jump out of the window? He was about to leave to call Lucia where he heard a subtle sound from the bathroom. It sounded like flowing water. Carl, therefore, discerned she was attempting to get herself sober by taking a bath. In a spin, he bound the door. He could not latch the door because it was going to ruin their plans. Just then his lips stretched and curled up into a grin. The faucet sounds made him hard. He started to tiptoe to the half-opened bathroom door. The steam from it warmed his face and he smiled
*Chapter 80 I'm a sucker for your love* The Maybach, a black luxury car, drove at a leisurely pace as it passed through the gate leading to the garage. Keith proceeded to unlock the door and took large strides into the house. On the other hand, Jasmine, who was in the car, became worried about Keith's behavior. She pondered if he was upset with her for not opening the door for her. As she got out of the vehicle, she hurriedly entered the house, calling out Keith's name. Upon hearing her call out to him, Keith paused midway down the stairs to wait for her. Jasmine looked up to meet his gaze and inquired why he was in a rush. She missed a step and nearly stumbled down the stairs if not for Keith's quick ref
Chapter 103: The end At one point, Tatiana was going to end Jasmine's life. As she got closer, a strange force knocked her to the ground faster than the speed of lightning. It was the same power that attacked her before. Like an electric shock. She looked over with a grunt. Her eyes were blazing like fire. " You!" She rushed to attack him, but he fought back with a staff with a sword on the other end. Liam? She launched a plodding attack on his skull. Liam quickly dodged her. A swift shove from Liam on the Fae's chest had little impact. She made a cut at him but missed. Above his blade, the finger-like claws pierced the air. It flickered in and out, low and high, like the tongue of a serpent. That continued for what seemed like a very long time. They moved in both directions. Lucia caught up to Jasmine, who was running away, after noticing that Tatiana was preoccupied and about to lose. She pulled her back down the stairs by grabbing her by the hair. "You
Chapter 102: Finally Revenge "Tatiana?" Muttered Jasmine, shocked. She shook her head helplessly. "The one and only," The Fae grinned. "That day, Carl didn't kill just you. I was hiding in the bushes, recording everything. I can't believe I felt bad for you. Carl made me accuse your father of raping me, and your sister was killed by me. She didn't commit suicide." Taken aback by this confession. Jasmine blinked. Her sister's death was always a mystery to her. She had thought over and over what would make her sensible sister kill herself. And it turned out to be this bitch who caused it. Tears brimmed in Jasmine's eyes. "Why did you do it?" ____
Chapter 101: Basement Killer The party was almost over when Jasmine's phone pinged inside her jacket. It was from a private number. She looked at the message, then her eyes searched for Sydney. Private Number: [If you're interested in knowing the truth,come meet me in the basement alone.] Basement? It meant the person had arrived. Jasmine ran a hand into her hair. She walked over to Sydney, pulling her past people. Now they were alone. "Any news on the car?" "The owner said it was just returned; nothing was stolen and the car was intact. It seems the person only wa
Chapter 100 One day you will be back. Fae walked closer to the kid, about to feast on him with her claws. As she got closer, a strange force knocked her to the ground faster than the speed of lightning. While back at the party, Jasmine watched her sister talk to her friend with happiness. Linda seemed very happy. It made her wonder what would have caused Linda to commit suicide in her past life. No matter how much she investigated,she failed to find anything. Suddenly,an arm slid its way around her waist, holding it firmly. Her body reacted by tensing up, but she relaxed after inhaling his familiar scent. "You know it won't kill you to smile." She teased him, feeling his body linger on hers from behind. He would play the Ken character more with a smile. But her husband
* Chapter 99 Time to put an end to you* A young woman in an asymmetrical red jumpsuit pulled out the cab. She had black, wide-set eyes and waist-length, silky chestnut-brown hair. Before rapping on the massive gate, she gave the driver his tip. Linda suspiciously scanned the area as she knocked on the penthouse's main doors, looking for any indications of a surprise party. But there was silence. perhaps too quiet. The door was later opened from the inside. Instead of Jasmine or Aunty Fe, she was surprised to encounter her moody brother-in-law. He wore jeans and a green shirt with plaiting. He was unassuming, but he was extraordinarily handsome. His bulk obstructs her path. Linda was an introvert as opposed to Jasmine, who was outgoing. She clumsily waved at the enormous
* Chapter 98: Lucia's Free // * Lucia was free. Jasmine could not help but gasp, her breathing becoming erratic. She flung a hand into her hair in utter distress. Taking several deep breaths, Jasmine quickly got into her car. After everything she did to get Lucia implicated, she managed to get herself free. How? Should she call Aunt Fe to ask? Immediately, Jasmine shook the idea out of her head. Aunty Fe was probably celebrating at the moment, and she did not like to stop that by asking questions. By this time, her phone had vibrated in her pocket, and on the screen, a name flashed: ' Dearest sister'.
* Chapter 97 Match Maker* A red Audi drove by—another false alarm. At least that was what Jasmine thought before it stopped at the end of the street. A young, handsome fellow hopped out, clothed in a Gucci suit. Deep brown eyes and pink dyed curly hair His locks were tied in a ponytail, making him seem feminine. "Finally your here." Jasmine huffed, tucking her black shades into her hair. She had been waiting for him for over four hours by the palm tree, as told. "I was teaching you patience, darling." He mocked flipping his hair, showcasing his gold molars. Opening the car,he grabbed a yellow file. This got Jasmine focused; she eyed him as he flipped open the pages wearing an uninterested grin. Now that he was sure
* Chapter 96 Last Night said otherwise.* The first rays of sunlight lit up my room. The dawn chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in. As the sun reflected on Jasmine's face, she winced in disapproval. A hand rose, blocking the sunlight from hitting her face. Seeing her smile in satisfaction, his lips curled. She cuddled sweetly with him. "Good morning, sleeping head, he whispered, placing a kiss on her forehead. The warmness of his lips on her forehead woke Jasmine. As they exchanged glances, Jasmine grimaced as she held the duvet to her bare chest. She was mad at herself for giving her body to him so easily. He might think she was cheap. "Good morning, beautiful," he
*Chapter 95: Do I still have a husband?* After declining all invitations to a celebration from relatives and friends. After visiting her mother's grave, Jasmine went home. She tried contacting the mystery caller more than a hundred times, but it was futile because it was a private number. She had dreams about her mother that night, many of which were flashbacks to when she was still alive. A day later. The phone had already begun to ring as she settled down to read. As she removed the phone from the table, she muttered an expletive. She looked at the caller ID and snapped. She left it back where it had been and let the bell ring. But when the ringing grew more frequent