Jasmine widened her eyes as she followed, this was because she knew the man. She knew the man so well. This made her legs feel heavier as she walked closer to his table. Donovan got to the table and shook the other man before taking his seat in front of him. Jasmine sat beside Donovan gently, her expression turned to a gentle one because of the man. “Mr. Richard, it's a pleasure to meet you in person,” Donovan uttered. Mr. Richard nodded his head before pressing his back against the chair and then looked at Jasmine, a small smile played on his face as he stared at her. Jasmine opened the portfolio and placed it in front of Donovan as he began to talk about the business. Jasmine avoided eye contact with Richard at all costs, she fixed her eyes on the table as Richard stared at her closely. As Donovan talked, he noticed this, he looked at Richard and then back at Jasmine, who felt uncomfortable. “It's not my business, I only came here for the finalization of this business,” Donovan
He took his hand to her jacket and started to pull it away. Successfully, he pulled it off and her full boobs came to view, the gown was v-chest; hence it exposed a large amount of her cleavage. This turned Richard on more, and then he moved his hand toward her breast, planning to squeeze it in his hands and take her right there. Jasmine struggled in his hands, wanting to get away as fast as possible. His hands gripped her skin so hard that it turned red, yet Richard didn't care, he just wanted to have his way with her. He pushed her to the table, and before she was able to get up, he trapped her hand above her at an impossible angle, making her yell in pain. Jasmine's screams were very loud yet no one came to her aid. Richard had paid the workers to stay away from the area and paid the other waiter to keep Donovan off. She was on her own and had to find a way to escape the hungry man. “Stay, you whore!” He screamed before running his hand along her boobs. At the same time, the doo
Jasmine got home with a swollen face, she had cried in the cab because of what Richard said to her. Every one of the words hurt her so much, she felt like nothing but a tool for the rich men to satisfy themselves. Donovan didn't even care about her, he treated her like trash and sent her away from his car. She was pained by his attitude toward her too.Getting home, she met Maria in the living room writing something from her phone. “What are you doing?” Jasmine asked and sat beside her on the couch. She didn't look at what Maria was doing. “Writing some instructions for pole dancing, how are you?” Maria asked, sitting up. Then she saw the dress that Jasmine was wearing, it was very beautiful and expensive. She instantly got jealous of it. “Did your boss get you that?” She asked, looking at the patterns on the dress and the jacket. It looked quite expensive. Jasmine nodded her head without opening her eyes. She was tired from the hectic day; the tantrum with Richard made her a lot
“Give me that girl, that's all I need right now.” Richard blurted. “What girl?” Donovan asked almost immediately with an irritated expression, making Andre wonder what they were talking about. “You know who I am talking about.” Richard grimaced. “You want Jasmine? You are seriously going to withdraw the contract because of Jasmine? A whore?” Donovan asked incredulously. He ended the call and didn't wait for Richard’s response, he was irritated. He threw his phone to the table, and it rolled to the edge, but he didn't care. Likewise, he turned to the space while Andre looked at him with questioning eyes. “What did he say, tell me.” Andre fixated his eyes on him. “The bastard said he wants Jasmine!” Donovan was annoyed, he didn't even know the reason he was that angry. After all, it was easy to give him Jasmine. “Then give her to him,” Andre responded, and this made Donovan Look at him, with anger. “What did you just say?” He asked with raised brows. Andre didn't understand the
“Richard’s address.” The heading read and Jasmine let out a wry laugh before more tears grew in her eyes. Smiling, she wiped her eyes dry before ordering an Uber, which automatically accepted to go to the address before coming to her.With this, she was on her way. Meanwhile; Donovan still busied himself with his laptop, going over work he had done before because he couldn't concentrate on the new ones as he was making mistakes. His phone rang again, but this time he didn't bother checking it, as he knew it was his mother calling. Just then, the door flung open, and his mother walked in. She held her phone in her ear and looked at her son, who raised his head when the door opened. There was an expectation in his eyes and when he saw his mother, his eyes fell. “It wasn't me you were expecting?” She asked before walking closer to him. Mrs. Keid, a beautiful woman, was Donovan’s mother, a hardworking woman who gets whatever she wants however she can. Donovan looked away from his mo
Immediately, Donovan called Richard’s phone. He picked on the first ring this time and his arrogant voice sounded on the other end. “I see you have heard the news. Well, it's not magic, your bitch came!” A shrill and annoying laugh to Donovan’s ears came from Richard’s mouth. Donovan didn't say anything, instead, he ended the call. He became angry all of a sudden, he was supposed to be happy that they had been awarded the contract, but he wasn't. Donovan stood from the reading table area and then looked over at his friend, Andre, who sprawled over the bed. Donovan went into the bathroom and then took his bath before coming back out. He went into his closet and got dressed; someone comes to deliver brand-new tailored suits to his room every day. Hence, he doesn't repeat outfits. After getting dressed, he wore his designer wristwatch before walking back to the room. Andre was still sleeping. Andre’s parents are billionaires, hence all he ever does was overseen the companies, at ho
“Are you going to sign the contract willingly or not?” Jasmine smiled.“How did you get the video?!” Richard yelled, looking at her with a pale face. His hands shook slightly and fear grew in his heart. “Don’t worry about that, just sign the contract and we are done here.” She smiled at him again. Richard had no choice but to give up, he knew better.“Can I go?” Jasmine asked and he raised his head to her. The once condescending face turned to a pitiful one. “Jasmine, don't expose that video, please.” He begged. Jasmine said nothing in response and walked out. She left the paperwork with Richard because his lawyer would have to review it once more to be sure nothing changed. Now, in her room, Jasmine wondered what she had done wrong to deserve the words Donovan said to her. She ended up sleeping off on the bed and only woke up in the evening. It was the same time she always prepared to go to the club. Her body was indeed used to the time. She stood from the bed and at the same t
Donovan sat before his laptop at home, looking over the designs for the new project that the graphic designer had sent to him. Even so, he couldn't concentrate deeply on his work. Throughout the day at the office, he was expecting her to come back. He fired her, but she didn't try to beg or explain herself. How rude and proud. He had said to himself when he thought of it. When he went to Amira’s table, he saw that Jasmine had dropped all of her information, and this made him scoff painfully. He couldn't make it through to the reason he was pained. Donovan left work early because he was tired of the anticipation, he was anticipating nothing in particular. At that moment, the door opened and Andre walked in. He was fully suited, unlike the casual t-shirts and jeans that he always wore. Donovan raised his head and noticed his outfit, and he raised his brows, wondering what the occasion was about. “Why? Did you go on a date?” Donovan asked before looking away. Andre sat on the bed a