Jasmine stood back up. Ray helped her, "Are you all right?"
"Of course not. I feel like my jaw is falling out. Do we have the same schedule at English class?"
"Yes. We almost have all the same classes. You need to get your chin checked after school, it's starting looking blue and swollen."
"Yeah, thanks." They walked together to the next class. English.
As Jasmine and Ray entered the classroom, they are greeted with a snide gaze from the other students.
"She's such a lowly woman! She's trying to seduce Mike from Kennedy!"
"I don't understand why Ray would even want her, she's not that beautiful."
"Maybe a coincidence, Ray is in a kind-hearted man... So he pitied the girl. I think Ray has a better taste than what you guys have thought."
Jasmine walked in with Ray, they sat at the same table.
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Alpha Marco walked towards the parking lot, he is waiting in front of his black car. A black Land Rover. For a billionaire, he never wasted his money on collecting cars and other luxury goods. Seen from his simple appearance. Jasmine followed until she is standing right in front of Alpha Marco. "Enter!" The orders. "But I still have the next class." Alpha looked at Jazzy with a flat stare, as if he was saying, "You dare to argue with me?" Jazzy walked around in a circle, into the front passenger seat. She knew that even if she sat in the back seat, she would be told to move. Jazzy didn't bring anything with her, her bag is still left in class. She only carries the cellphone given to her by Alpha. Hopefully, her sister will take it. Alpha turned on the car, he drove silently. Ten minutes driving and they haven't arrived. This isn't the route back to Jazzy's house.
Marco ordered Jazzy to stand up. He stood tall. Several times Jazzy tried to stand up but fell back down. Her knees felt like jelly. Her face is covered with sweat and dirt. If the man in front of her could be fooled, she would pretend to be fainting earlier. The man in front of her is tireless, not even a drop of sweat could be seen on his face and body. "Attack me!" Marco's orders. "Hah?" "Hit, kick... Whatever .. Fight me!" Jazzy made a stance, instead of looking creepy, she looked funny. Jasmine tried to punch Marco in the stomach. The man is silent, neither fending nor avoiding. He let Jazzy punch him. "Oops .. Pain?" Jazzy looked sorry. "You ordered me!" "Nothing. Even the sting of a bee is more pronounced than what you did earlier." "Thank you!" Said Jazzy sarcastically. "I give up! Can I go hom
Jazzy got up very early. Manny and some of her friends stayed overnight last night, she was not seen at the breakfast table this morning. Maybe they sleep very late. Today is Saturday, their school holiday is on Sunday, today is usually used for extra activities, but Jazzy did not choose any extras. Jasmine spent the night thinking about what Alpha Marco had said, Why does Alpha want her? Jazzy heard the roar of a car engine stop in front of the yard. A black jeep with an open top. The car is parked right in front of their house. Jasmine noticed a man getting out of the car, a man her age wearing a blue checkered shirt with sunglasses. Ah ... Manny's friend maybe. "Hi!" Jazzy greeted walking to the front, the man is fiddling with his cellphone and standing in front of his car. "Hi ... I want to meet Manny!" "Ah... I guess like that. She is still s
Beta Harry took Jazzy to his car. A Porsche car that is designed to go through dirt and rocky roads. How can this elegant car be transformed into a manly and muscular car that Jazzy is currently riding? "Nice car!" Praised Jasmine. She touched the dashboard. The car's interior screams expensive. "Thanks. You know automotive?" Jasmine shook her head, "but I know what this car looks like in real life. You must have spent a lot of money modifying it." "Well. Yes and no. Not quite true. I modified it. Yes, but I didn't spend a penny on him. I got this Porsche as a gift, at that time I flew to Greece and managed to negotiate with Alpha's business partner…the annual meeting of the Alpha. I made it to Greece and Baam! I got this car. " "Wow. How lucky!" "Not finished, Princess! Alpha knew the terrain here didn't match my dream car, so he offered to modif
Jasmine lowered her head, took a few steps forward, her body trembling. Either because the room is air-conditioned and she is wearing revealing clothes, or she is trembling with fear. The room has a cool temperature, plus the workspace theme is gray, Jasmine's hair bristled. Jazzy thought of all kinds of terrible scenarios, what if she gets punished? What if the training will be doubled down? What if her father gets fired? What if Manny got dragged along and punished? What if Alpha finds out about Jacob's plan? Will Jazzy be able to see him in school on Monday. She shuddered with horror. The person in front of her was not the right person to get into trouble. Jazzy is better to avoid him, hide when there is an Alpha nearby. Can she hide now? "Closer." Jazzy heard Alpha ordering her to walk closer. The man sounded angry. What should she do? Jazzy is still walking with her baby steps... She looked down.  
"Let's go to Ibiza! Paris? Rome? Sicily? Where do you want to go?" Marco asked Jazzy, with a silly smile on his face. He is smutty to this girl. "I don't have a passport and Visa," Jazzy answered confused, she is sitting next to Marco. In front of her is an album containing photos of Alpha's journey to several exotic countries. "Have you ever been to a Central Asian country? Middle west?" Jasmine asked enthusiastically, her fingers still & coolly flipping through the album pages. Marco positioned himself so he could reach the photo album. He turned page after page several times. He stopped at a photo of himself holding an eagle in a desert. "It was me, five years ago in the Sahara Desert." Jazzy brought the album closer, saw it more clearly. "Wow ... You look macho!" Praised Jazzy turning to the Alpha. "What are you wearing on your head?" "It's kind of their traditi
It is true what Alpha Marco said to pick Jasmine up early in the morning in a black Roll Royce which yesterday was chosen as Jasmine's first project. They are going to the hangar where Marco's airplane was parked. They departed with a plane consist of the pilot and flight attendants who are on duty for the private jet. Marco and Jazzy got off directly on the roof of a hotel that was pre-booked, the hotel is located not far from Jeju International Airport. Jeju's temperature, which is slightly colder with the wind blowing very strongly, doesn't make the two of them feel cold at all. Their bodies are designed to provide a constant sense of warmth in various situations and conditions. The perks of being werewolves. There are so many tourist attractions in Jeju that Marco talked about, whether the man might have visited this place before or not. But he seemed to understand this place a lot.
"Do you know? They eat this alive from the moment they catch it anywhere, they just clean it up, then get it eaten alive!" Marco pointed to a picture of a menu at a beachside restaurant in this windy town. What Marco is talking about is a picture of an octopus, an animal with many protruding legs. The people caught it from a flat mud. "How come? It Will be difficult and disgusting...they moved around!" "After eating, we will see it. Eat!" They are in an ordinary restaurant on the beach. Marco used to reserve an elite restaurant at a five-star hotel, but for what? They come for the view of this city, right? They eat a serving of all seafood in one large pot, distilled then mixed with spicy seasonings. There are lobsters, prawns, squid, assorted shellfish, abalone. A large bowl, served along with a mini portable stove, to keep the dishes hot. "Looks like I won't be cravin