As Blake headed upstairs, his phone rang. “Hello?”The person on the other end of the line asked, “Hi, are you the one who wants to spend two million dollars for a surrogate?”Blake’s expression darkened. “What surrogate?”“You posted an ad, didn’t you?”“I did no such thing.” He hung up. He was already in a bad mood […]
Chapter 14Yasmin didn’t expect Blake to be so shameless. She forced herself to continue, “Look, we are married for two years. Now that we’re about to divorce, you won’t even give me a house?”She’d served him for two years, hadn’t she? Wasn’t she getting anything out of this marriage?“Did I agree to a divorce?” Blake
Chapter 13What was Blake doing here?Yasmin was surprised to see him. But in the next second, her surprise turned to fury. The entrance to the villa had been cordoned off, and two bodyguards were standing guard.Yasmin asked coldly, “Why have you cordoned off my house? Get out of my way.”Malcolm said, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Ford,
“Whatever it is, I’ve had enough of you, you ba st ard!” Yasmin hung up.Blake was positively furious as he looked at the dark screen of his phone. After a moment, he received several messages in succession. They were all records of purchases-Yasmin had bought all sorts of furniture, and more messages were coming in.Blake
Chapter 11 “Mrs. Ford went to her studio,” Malcolm said, Blake pursed his lips. “Was everything okay with her stomach?” “She looked fine to me.” Blake hummed softly in acknowledgment before looking back down at his work. He didn’t say anything else. Malcolm suddenly recalled what Yasmin had asked him to do and handed the
at her.Giselle asked, “Is this the room for you and Blake?”Yasmin frowned before regaining her composure and looking at Giselle’s belly. “Is Blake really the father of your child, Ms. O’Shea?”A trace of diffidence flashed across Giselle’s face before she nodded. “Yes, he is.”Yasmin’s eyesdimmed. Now that the dust had settled, there was no point
Chapter 9 The question took Yasmin aback. She looked at Giselle. “What?” “You like Blake, right? I heard about it from some other people.” Giselle glanced at Blake, seemingly observing his reaction. He ate calmly while Yasmin smiled self–deprecatingly. Yasmin said, “Nope.” “No?” Giselle didn’t really believe her. Over the past few days, she’d heard many things about their relationship. She’d heard about how Yasmin had pursued Blake like mad in the past. She would go everywhere he went. Blake’s friends had mockingly called her Blake’s little lapdog. It bothered Giselle. “I was young back then and didn’t know any better. I was just messing around.” Yasmin smiled faintly. It was as if she’d been under a spell at the time. She wasn’t satisfied with just being married to Blake on paper. She would deliberately wander around before calling Blake and telling him she was lost. She would ask him to take her home. Sometimes, Blake would come in person. Sometimes, he wouldn’t. But if he didn’t come, he would send his assistant to pick her up. At the time, Yasmin had been hopeful. At least he was responding to her. “Oh, I see.” Giselle smiled at Yasmin’s answer. She turned to Blake. “Yasmin was only joking with you in the past. You didn’t take her seriously, did you?” Blake snorted. “I’m not that dumb.” Yasmin was stunned. Then again, Blake had always thought she’d been lying to him. After Stuart had gone to jail, her uncle had taken over the company. He would always make her suck up to Blake, but it turned out to have the opposite effect. It only made Blake think she’d seduced him for the sake of money. That was why he never believed anything she said. Yasmin felt a little dejected. She put her utensils down and said, “I’m done. You guys go ahead.” She went upstairs to take her medication. Giselle followed her and watched her gently. “Did you need something, Ms. O’Shea?” Yasmin kept a hand on the doorknob while looking 1/2 +15 BÔNUS at her. Giselle asked, “Is this the room for you and Blake?” Yasmin frowned before regaining her composure and looking at Giselle’s belly. “Is Blake really the father of your child, Ms. O’Shea?” A trace of diffidence flashed across Giselle’s face before she nodded. “Yes, he is.” Yasmin’s eyes dimmed. Now that the dust had settled, there was no point in her troubling herself over the matter. “I hope you two will have a happy life together. You make a great pair.” “You and Blake-” “There’s nothing between us. We’re probably getting divorced soon,” Yasmin interjected. Even if Blake refused to go through with it, she would insist. It wasn’t up to Blake to decide. Giselle’s eyes lit up. “Really?” “Yeah. You don’t have to mind me. I’m just an unimportant character in this debacle.” After all, Blake had already told her he would never fall in love with her. Her heart was a grave now. Yasmin entered the bedroom and shut the door. She took her medication and then
Chapter 8Yasmin felt that Giselle was only saying these things to Blake, so she didn’t respond. Sure enough, Blake said comfortingly, “It’s been hard on you over the years.”“It was nothing.” Giselle smiled and turned the turntable, bringing the salad bowl to a stop before her. She put some of it on Blake’s plate. “You
Chapter 7“Regretting it already? Is your love that cheap? Has it faded into nothingness after just two years?” Blake mocked. He stared at Yasmin.He had her pinned to the bed. Her pale face was devoid of emotion. “Yes, I’m regretting it. won’t love you anymore.”She wasn’t worthy of him, so she was giving up.Blake’s expression
Chapter 6 Yasmin was dead at heart, and her eyes were dull. “I’m not throwing a tantrum, Blake. I’m being serious. I’ve been stuck in a loveless marriage for two years, and I’ve had enough.” Over more than 700 days, she’d gone from hopeful to despondent. She was tired of living like this. “Have you