Chapter 29
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Yasmin was drunk, so she felt like she was dreaming. She wrapped her arms around Blakeâs neck.
âYouâre back, Mr. B.â
âSucking up to me wonât work.â Blake thought she was trying to butter him up. His expression was
cold as he reached up to pry her hands away.
âMr. B, donât get together with anyone else.â She leaned against him and held his face, bringing
their faces close together. âIâm better than them, arenât I?â
She looked into his eyes. The corners of her eyes were red from her drunkenness. She caressed
his face. âIâm obedient, arenât I? Isnât that good enough?â
Blakeâs eyes darkened. âYouâre the one whoâs been demanding a divorce, remember?â
She pouted. âI feel horrible.â
Blake couldnât bring himself to push her away now. He held her in his arms and asked her, â Where
do you feel horrible?â
âMy heart.â Yasmin put a hand over her chest. She mumbled, âI told myself that my familyâs in the
wrong because Dad tricked you, so I canât blame you for how youâve treated me. Youâre innocent.
You never wanted to marry me, and I should never have forced you into it. But now, I hate you, Mr.
B. I hate youâ¦â
Tears slowly formed in her eyes. Blake stared right into them. She continued, âMaybe I shouldnât
have married you two years ago. If I could go back in time and do this all over, I wouldâve rather
gone with someone elseâ¦â
âSomeone else? Who? Ivan Burke?â Blake gripped her jaw.
âIvan Burke?â Yasmin looked at him innocently, her judgment still clouded by her drunkenness. She
seemed to be thinking about who Ivan was. When it came to her, she giggled. âHeâs a pretty good
candidate. Itâs too bad I didnât meet him earlierâ¦â
Blakeâs expression turned ugly. He tightened his grip on her jaw until it hurt.
âOuch.â Yasmin frowned. Looking at him, she seemed to recall what Giselle had said earlier. Her
gaze turned cold as hatred burned in her eyes.
âGo to hell, Blake!â She pounced on him and bit him on the neck, leaving a clear bite mark behind.
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Blake stiffened and tried to push her away. âLet go, Yasmin!â
She refused. Instead, she bit harder, only pushing him away when she tasted blood. Then, she
wiped the blood off her lips and sneered. âHa! Hell is where you belong, you jerk who canât get it
up!â
Blake looked positively furious at this point. Yasmin slid off the bed and headed toward the
door.
âWhere do you think youâre going?â Blake strode after her and grabbed her.
âThis isnât my home. I donât want to stay here!â Yasminâs expression was haughty and fierce. It was
somewhat seductive.
Blake rarely saw her so unbridled. Oddly enough, he found that he didnât hate it. âThis is your home.
Youâve had too much to drink, so come back inside.â
âNo, I wonât!â She grabbed the doorknob as her eyes flashed with rage. âThis house belongs to a
scu mbag, not me. Iâm leaving. Iâm heading back to Newphoria Bay!â
âNewphoria Bayâs not your home anymore.â Blake snorted.
Yasmin was taken aback. âItâs not?â
âNope.â
âWhereâs my dad?â
âHeâs in jail.â
âMy dadâs in jail?â Yasmin eyes filled with tears. âI donât have any family anymore?â
He looked her in the eye. âYou married me.â
âI married you?â she murmured. Then, she crouched down and wrapped her arms around herself as
she started to cry. âBut you donât treat me well at all
Blake watched her, then crouched down as well. âI wasnât exactly willing to marry you.â
âYeah.â She seemed to think of something. She looked up at him. âThen why did you sleep with me?
You shouldnât have slept with me if you didnât love me.â
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Chapter 30
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