Lorensius glared at Leah; he didn't like Leah's answer. It wasn't that Lorensius liked Leah, but he just didn't want the man from yesterday to make a scene in his club.
"I don't care who you sleep with. Because this is your job. I just don't want your actions to endanger Jasmine." Leah, who heard Lorensius' explanation, became even more furious. Her original thought that Lorensius was jealous only reinforced that Lorensius was in love with Jasmine.
"You're afraid of Jasmine being in danger? Then it's true that you love Jasmine. Peak comedy; you really love her, but you're covering it up."
Lorensius just sighed without any intention of answering Leah's words. "I warned you. I hope you don't do anything crazy like yesterday." Having said all that, he walked away. Meanwhile, Leah was scowling with emotion.
'I won't let you off the hook like that, Jasmine.'
In a luxurious hotel, a woman had just woken up from her sleep. She squirmed without realizing that someone was watching her. The smile of the man watching her was beautifully etched. Never had he smiled as happily as at this moment.
Jasmine, who sensed the difference between the beds she slept in, immediately jerked awake. Her gaze first met Mike's. "Are you awake? What do you want for breakfast?" asked Mike, which made Jasmine even more flabbergasted.
"Wait, how did you end up in my room? I asked Lorensius for the night off," explained Jasmine with a confused look on her face. The expression on Jasmine's face made Mike laugh out loud this morning.
"You are so funny; I love that expression. Did you forget our night?" Mike deliberately provoked Jasmine, which further confused Jasmine.
"Did we do that?" Jasmine asked ambiguously.
Mike did not waste his bait. He teased Jasmine even more. "Hemm, we did it last night. Did you forget about it? Ah... I'd be really disappointed if you forgot about our night." Mike stifled a laugh after teasing Jasmine.
"Sorry, I really don't remember what we did last night. All I remember is that last time we were at the dock and I heard gunshots. I don't know what else happened because you asked me to cover my eyes and ears with earphones."
Mike walked over to Jasmine; he rubbed Jasmine's head and could no longer lie henceforth. "Sorry, I was just joking. We didn't do anything last night. You take it easy; I deliberately brought you to this hotel and booked a room so they wouldn't get suspicious," Mike explained, which Jasmine still didn't understand.
Mike asked Jasmine to wash her face first. And Mike offered to fetch their breakfast. After breakfast, Mike intended to take Jasmine back to the club and apologize to Lorensius for taking his daughter in secret.
Within fifteen minutes, Mike was back in the room. Only he didn't bring breakfast; he just ordered and met some of his men waiting for Mike outside.
"Where's our breakfast?" asked Jasmine, who saw Mike enter empty-handed.
"It will be delivered by the waiter. You take a shower first. I don't want my men to see you here." Mike pleaded.
Jasmine walked back into the bathroom, not forgetting the tote bag Mike had given her. Without asking, Jasmine knew that Mike had gone out to get a change of clothes. She just didn't know who Mike was talking to or who he was meeting.
"When you're done showering, call me so I can get them out of this room!" Jasmine answered okay out loud.
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Flashback
This night, which was thought to be safe, turned out to be uncontrollable. Because suddenly there was a gunshot that attacked one of the box car drivers. Mike saw how the driver was doing, and he was disappointed that the driver was dead."What's going on?" Jasmine asked fearfully. This was the first time she had heard such a clear gunshot. Jasmine knew her father had a gun, but she had never seen him use it.
Mike didn't answer; he pulled Jasmine's hand away from the dock. Mike was sure that they were surrounded, and he didn't want Jasmine to get hurt.
"I'm sorry that I put you in danger. I didn't know they were this determined. If I had known it was going to be like this, I would have followed the two policemen." Jasmine didn't answer Mike at all. She just held the hem of Mike's shirt tightly.
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Three times, Jasmine heard the sound of gunfire coming from the gun in Mike's hand. Jasmine didn't even dare look at the situation. She prayed to the Creator to save her life. She still did not want to die because she had not been able to realize her dream of living together with her father.
"Are you going to listen to me?" Mike asked.
Jasmine's attention, which had been staring down, immediately turned to Mike expectantly.
"Good girl! Now you close your eyes and use these."Mike handed Jasmine the earphones. Without thinking, Jasmine immediately put on the earphones, and she could hear some pretty loud music. I don't know; I'd say it wasn't quite loud anymore, but it was very loud.
Jasmine was protected every step of the way by Mike and several bodyguards who had been guarding her. Maybe if it wasn't for Jasmine, Mike would have played rough, but he didn't want to hurt Jasmine, so he chose to buy some time.
One of Mike's bodyguards took the car that was not far from the dock, and the two of them fought back against the bugs that were bothering them.
"Boss, get in," said the bodyguard who managed to get the car.
The others remained around the dock, while Mike, Jasmine, and the two bodyguards left the dock.
Jasmine, who still had her eyes closed and earphones in, fell asleep from exhaustion. Who wouldn't be exhausted if they had to run around to hide? Moreover, Jasmine had never exercised, so this little thing was already draining her energy.
"Where are we going, sir?"
"Find a hotel, and after that, we go back to the docks. There are things I want to do to them. I'm sure there's a traitor among them. But it looks like that traitor is not coming with us tonight."
Their car stopped at a luxurious hotel. Anyone who spent the night there had to spend thousands of dollars. VIP rooms and comfort for guests were the main things this hotel provided.
"New girl?"
A week passed, and it had been a week since Jasmine had seen Mike. Mike gave Jasmine the excuse that he would be busy for a few days. As a bitch, Jasmine had no right to worry about her tenant. Just because she is his confidante does not mean that she is a special woman to Mike. Tonight Jasmine joined Anya and Leah. They are at the club and enjoying a variety of alcohol. Jasmine, who doesn't really like alcohol, can only watch Anya and Leah. Anya and Leah take to the dance floor, both of them twirling their bodies. Many men came up to them, and Jasmine could see how upset Leah would get when a naughty man's hands tried to explore her body. Fuhhh....The breath in Jasmine's ear made her squirm. Jasmine turned around to see who was being nosy to her. Jasmine's gaze was shocked when she saw Jackson right behind her. "What are you doing here?" Jasmine asked but she did not look at Jackson. Jasmine's eyes were still looking at her two friends who were starting to get surrounded by naug
Mike, who had just returned from out of town, immediately came to the club to talk to Jasmine. When he arrived at the club, he could see Jasmine, who looked a little upset. I don't know how Mike's mind could be right. He walked slowly and immediately approached Jasmine.It was his intention to take Jasmine out of the club tonight and take her somewhere else. It felt bad to tell her story in a crowded place like this. Mike knows that Jasmine's room is soundproof, but he doesn't like it. He is afraid that someone might overhear their conversation.Jasmine's smile makes Mike's tiredness disappear. Even though Jasmine was not okay at the moment, the girl was able to cover it up."I should have asked, are you okay? Is your body hurt?" It was obvious that Jasmine was currently worried. Jasmine's worried look also did not escape the person who had been watching Jasmine."I'm fine. There are many things I want to share with you, but I don't think I can tonight. It's too late, and you can rest
Jackson did not remain silent; his hands began to feel every part of Jasmine's body. He also continues to negotiate with Jasmine; if she refuses again this time, then don't blame Jackson if he gets violent.Jackson inhaled every inch of Jasmine's body. The intoxicating scent challenged Jackson, especially now that his cock was awake."I'll give you a chance; if you want to go with me, then I won't hurt you. But otherwise, if you refuse, don't blame me if I'm rude to you." Jackson tried to negotiate, and he expected Jasmine to accept this offer."Sorry," said Jasmine, who chose to smother Jackson's lips. Jasmine is still firmly of the opinion that she is now a despicable woman. She was a bitch and did not deserve to be with Jackson.Jasmine fought herself, not wanting to do any of it. But if she just sat there and waited for Jackson, she could see that she was forced to be here. Jasmine just wanted to prove that she chose to be here because she was happy, not because she had to."You,"
"What do you mean? You're not playing a prank on me, are you? What do you mean disaster for me?" Jasmine asked, confused.Anyone would be confused if they were not clearly told what was going on. If you only tell the point of the problem without telling the beginning of the problem, everyone will be confused.Lorensius looked at Jasmine with pity. He didn't have the heart to continue. I wonder what Jasmine was thinking after Lorensius' explanation."Lorensius, tell me quickly! What would be a disaster for me?""For the next week, you will only have Jackson as your guest." Lorensius said honestly, but he dared not look at Jasmine. He knew he was wrong this time. He made a promise, and in the end, he broke it.Jasmine got up from her seat and looked at Lorensius. Lorensius, who was being stared at by Jasmine, could not read that look. It was a look of sadness, anger, or something else. Lorensius could also see Jasmine, who was smiling."Sorry, I can't do much. I don't know how she came
That night, Jasmine did not return to the club. She also deliberately turned off her cell phone. She was now going with a stranger she did not know—not that she had never met. Jasmine had met him once, and he was only there to satisfy her."You can stay here," said Brian, who walked away, leaving Jasmine in the room alone.Jasmine, who felt bad, immediately approached Brian. "Thank you; sorry for the trouble."The room Jasmine was currently staying in was quite spacious, with shades of black and gray. A room that depicts a man. The room, located on the tenth floor, was a feast for the eyes. From the balcony, you can clearly see the street lights and passing vehicles. There are also some abstract photos in the room that Jasmine doesn't know about.Comfortable—that was the first word Jasmine felt. Maybe Brian wasn't a good man for sex, but he was a good man who could accept Jasmine. If Brian had other plans for her, Jasmine didn't care. Now all she had in mind was peace.Brian walked in
Two days passed, and none of them could find Jasmine. Nothing could be traced from Jasmine's cell phone. Meanwhile, Brian, who always came to the club, just smiled. He deliberately did not tell them where Jasmine was. Because of these few days, Brian also chose to stay at the hotel instead of going home.Take it easy. Brian also gave Jasmine a cell phone. It was just to make things easier for Brian if anything bad was going to happen to Jasmine.Brian just gave Jasmine space to calm her mind. Brian also told Jasmine about the situation at the club. The reason was for Jasmine to reconsider coming to the club. Seeing how devastated the club had become in the past three days, it was certain that Jackson expected Jasmine to come."You went home this morning?" Brian was surprised when he heard Jasmine's voice asking him."You almost gave me a heart attack." Brian gave Jasmine an ignorant look."Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." Brian laughed out loud when he saw Jasmine's guilt."No pr
After the recent incident, the club is safe again, and there are no riots. It's just that Jasmine still hasn't returned to the club. Even so, Jasmine was a little relieved that she didn't have to worry anymore.As of now, Jasmine is now living with Mike. Somehow, Brian and Mike knew each other. Because when Mike picked Jasmine up, Brian didn't drive her. Brian just said that after this, Jasmine's life would be safer."Are you daydreaming?" Mike, who saw Jasmine daydreaming, immediately asked. Mike also brought the fruit that Jasmine had asked for the other day."I just miss the club," Jasmine replied honestly. She missed the attention from Lorensius; she missed Anya's advice; and she missed Leah's sarcasm."Do you want to go back?" Mike asked."If you want to go back, then I will drop you off and order one of them to look after you."Jasmine did not answer, preferring to take the cherries that Mike had brought her earlier."You're ignoring me? Wow... You're not afraid that if I get an
The sound of gunfire sent all the patrons scattering. Some fell to the ground, and others chose to hide behind the bar.The club, which was initially calm, became chaotic. They all didn't want to linger in the club. Those who wanted to get out pushed those in front of them; they also didn't care that some fell and were trampled.Right now, Jasmine is also being tossed around by a sea of people. She didn't know who to ask for help. All the exits had been filled with impatient humans, and now Jasmine was still sitting frightened at the same table as Brian."Are you okay?" Brian asked Jasmine. He also hugged Jasmine's body. Unlike Anya, who was currently in the arms of Brian's best friend,."You two, take it easy; let's go upstairs and find your rooms. It seems safer in your room than here." Brian made a suggestion, which Jasmine rejected outright."What if Jackson was waiting for us on purpose? I'm scared, Brian." Jasmine expressed what she was afraid of. her fears. With Jasmine still