"Keep it up, Jess, looking good,"
"Look to the left, just like that, hold it."
All eyes were now fixed on a model who was skyrocketing to fame, a stunning model with a tall and captivating figure, just like most models. However, she had her own allure, not just her beauty, but also her personality.
"She's annoying, but unfortunately, she's beautiful."
"Yeah, you can't do anything about her good luck."
"Isn't God unfair to us?" Molly said, holding a few pieces of clothing in her hands.
"Hey, you're eating from her hand, so just accept it, okay? Keep your complaints to yourself," Lusy said, smiling mockingly at her colleague. Before Molly could respond to her friend's taunt, Lusy immediately nudged Molly's arm while looking back where a man was now approaching with his blank face and, unfortunately, he was handsome.
"Is the photoshoot still long?" he asked, making Lusy and Molly remain silent without blinking, until they realized themselves and received questioning glances from their interlocutor.
"Oh, yes, maybe a few more outfits for Jess," Molly replied, making the man nod before leaving a thin smile in their minds. Molly and Lusy just watched his sturdy back move away and approach the set.
"There she is, the luckiest one that makes me jealous the most," Molly said, making Lusy nod in agreement this time.
"Does their whole family really inherit godlike looks?" Molly murmured again when she saw how beautiful Jasmine was and the man who was asking them.
"Hey, they're not a real family," Lusy said, making Molly return her friend's gaze.
"I thought it was just cheap gossip," Molly guessed.
"Who knows, the media doesn't clearly report on their family, like it's taboo to discuss and for the public to know," Lusy replied, finally pulling Molly's hand to find a seat and move away from the photoshoot set a little bit.
"Are you curious?" Lusy asked, seemingly seeing Molly's enthusiastic expression.
"You're her assistant, I'm afraid you'll report me to your boss," Lusy said, making Molly sigh irritably.
"Hey, you know, I never mix work matters with my curiosity. I'm professional," Moly replied, making Lusy snort. Yes, it could be said that Moly was always curious about circulating gossip, even if it was just cheap gossip or unclear news, making Lusy sigh roughly.
"Listen, I'm not saying this is the truth. You know, I heard it from someone else too," Lusy said, making Moly nod with shining eyes, making Lusy sigh roughly again.
They...
"Great job, Jess. You're always reliable," Ramon said as he walked towards Jasmine, showing the camera in his hand, filled with photos of Jasmine in various poses.
"Yeah, I know," Jasmine replied, making Ramon chuckle.
"I like your answer," Ramon replied, then handing the camera he held to his assistant.
"Only my answers you like?" Jasmine asked, making Ramon silent as he looked at Jasmine's beautiful face, which didn't even care about the conversation they were having. Ramon knew for Jasmine, all of this was just small talk.
"Do you want to have lunch with me?" Ramon invited because there was no point in continuing their previous conversation.
"It seems..."
"Mine __" someone interrupted from behind them, making Ramon immediately look to see who was interrupting their conversation.
Meanwhile, Jasmine just sighed as if feeling tired. She didn't need to turn around to know who was coming. From his heavy voice and the way he called her name, Jasmine knew it was Seth, her beloved older brother.
"Are you done?" Seth asked.
"Oh yes, we just finished. Long time no see, Mr. Harold," Ramon said.
"Yeah, not many chances for us to meet," Seth replied, pulling Jasmine's waist closer to him, and it didn't escape Ramon's sight as he clearly saw how protective Seth was of Jasmine.
"What are your plans after this?" Seth asked, looking at Jasmine who had been avoiding his gaze.
But before any of them could answer, someone approached them and came closer to Ramon.
"Ah, I think I should go now. There are some tasks waiting for me," Ramon replied, making Seth just smile thinly.
"What about your lunch invitation earlier?" Jasmine said before Ramon could turn around. Ramon glanced at Jasmine for a moment before looking at Seth, who only showed a cold, flat expression. It was always difficult for Ramon to read what expression Seth had, but clearly Ramon could feel the tension rising. Yes, it seemed they were indeed spiritually related, as Ramon equated Jasmine and Seth's expressions, which were always difficult to guess.
"I apologize, I forgot that I already had prior plans and ended up inviting you," Ramon said with a regretful face, making Jasmine pout disapprovingly.
"Next time, you should prioritize your invitations to me," Jasmine said, then walked away leaving Ramon and Seth behind. They watched Jasmine's back as she walked towards the dressing room followed by her assistant.
"Yeah, I guess you're used to her attitude like that," Seth said, making Ramon nod.
"In that case, I should go see her right away. I don't want to bear the brunt of her annoyance," Seth said, then left to catch up with Jasmine to the dressing room, leaving Ramon silent. Somehow, he felt unfit to have a conversation with a Seth Harold.
Moly was about to help Jasmine remove the dress she was wearing, which now showcased her beautiful back, when the dressing room door opened to reveal Seth standing silently on the threshold, making Moly slightly startled.
"Oh..." Moly's words trailed off.
"You can leave, Moly. That's enough for today. You can enjoy your time and tell Patricia to cancel all my schedules," Jasmine cut in, making Moly widen her eyes.
"Everything, Miss?" Moly asked incredulously because for today alone Jasmine's schedule was full until the evening, so how could she cancel it just like that.
"Do I need to repeat myself?" Jasmine asked, making Moly just stay silent. Yes, this wasn't the first or second time it had happened, making Moly have to start getting used to it, as she had only joined as the assistant to this top model a few months ago.
"May you be blessed, Patricia," Moly thought, knowing that her manager would be the one to bear the consequences of Jasmine's attitude. Moly then chose to leave immediately and enjoy her free time. Moly glanced briefly at Seth, who was just staring straight at Jasmine, before closing the dressing room door, leaving the two of them alone.
"You look upset, Mine," Seth said as he walked closer, while Jasmine chose to remove the accessories she was still wearing. She just stared at her reflection in the large mirror in front of her. Jasmine didn't care about Seth's question.
"Did I do something wrong?" Seth asked again, now standing right behind Jasmine, making Jasmine's movements stop as she felt Seth's cold hand touching the skin of her back, feeling Seth slowly unzip the dress that was still clinging perfectly to her body.
"I apologize if I have made a mistake," Seth said softly again, making Jasmine sigh roughly. It was always like this, she would easily melt just with the apology Seth always said to her.
It was clear how a small child curled up in a dark and stuffy room, in a worrying condition. She could only cry, enduring the pain all over her body, which now appeared bruised in several parts.The heartbreaking situation was something she often experienced; her agonizing cries were not from the blows and violence he received, but from the heartache of never receiving love like other children. Her childhood was only filled with fear and anxiety.The small door in front of him slowly opened, increasing the child's fear. She widened her eyes as someone approached with a belt in hand."I beg you, I promise I'll never misbehave again, I'll be a good child," the child sobbed. However, it seemed like a futile plea as the person began to swing the belt in their hand.Jasmine immediately opened her eyes wide, sweat dampening the side of her face, her heart pounding fast, and her body trembling. Once again, the nightmare plagued her sleep. Jasmine didn't know how long she had been experiencin
Seth immediately followed Jasmine's steps as she suddenly left the dining table."Mine!" Seth exclaimed, but Jasmine seemed to ignore him, continuing towards her parked car. She shouldn't have joined the family breakfast in the first place."Mine!" Seth snapped, grabbing Jasmine's arm, which she promptly shrugged off roughly. Jasmine glared at Seth disapprovingly before turning to grab the car door handle."Are you angry?" Seth asked, causing Jasmine to fall silent.Was she angry? If so, what reason should she give? Why did Seth seem to consider her anger normal, making Jasmine feel even more insignificant to him?"I planned to tell you after breakfast. I didn't know if Daddy would bring it up again," Seth explained, causing Jasmine to clench her fists. With all her strength, Jasmine composed her expression."You don't need to explain anything to me, Seth," Jasmine replied, making Seth more certain of her anger. Seth approached, and Jasmine could smell his scent permeating her senses.
Seth continued to stare at the watch on his wrist, ignoring the conversation that sounded faint in his ears. It had been over two hours since the last message he sent to Jasmine, and so far, he hadn't received a response."Well, it seems we don't need to prolong the conversation any further, the compatibility between them seems quite evident, doesn't it?" Evelyn's last sentence caught Seth's attention as he had been trying to ignore them. Seth glanced at Monica with a sheepish expression, while both his parents and Monica's father seemed delighted, responding to Evelyn's statement with laughter."Is that so, does it look like that? What do you think, Seth?" Monica's question seemed to seek Seth's direct approval or disapproval. Seth began to change his expression, with a calmer demeanor and a friendly smile."Yes, if that's the view of our parents, I believe it's honesty. I trust them," Seth's response made Monica smile broadly. It was clear that the dinner they intentionally arranged
Jasmine didn't know what was on her mind right now, being on the lap of a man and kissing him."Jess," Ramon growled when Jasmine was reluctant to break the connection of their lips. Ramon didn't dislike enjoying Jasmine's soft lips; he just didn't want to go any further and seem to take advantage of Jasmine's drunken state."Why, don't you like it?" Jasmine asked, looking into Ramon's eyes, which were looking warmly at her."Not like that, I just don't want you to slap me when you regain consciousness," Ramon said with his smile, making Jasmine grumble in annoyance."Do you think I'm still drunk right now?"Yes."No, maybe yes, but it's just a little drunk. I can still remember if I kiss you in my car tomorrow, and I won't forget it. I just want to feel a little relieved," Jasmine said, her voice like a whisper at the end of her sentence, letting Ramon know that the model who was liked by many men was not okay right now, not just because of her drunken state since her arrival at Tayl
Jasmine could feel her body temperature rising, either from the gentle touch Seth was giving her, or perhaps from the alcohol she had previously consumed. Either way, Jasmine could only grip Seth's shirt perfectly clinging to his body. Her head spun as Seth deepened their kiss, allowing Jasmine to feel the warmth of Seth's breath on her face, their tongues intertwining. Finally, Seth released their lip lock. He observed how Jasmine's face had turned perfectly red, including her lips, which shimmered. This prompted Seth to reach out and touch Jasmine's sweet lips, always difficult to resist, pressing his thumb against Jasmines lips, still warm and moist. "How much alcohol have you had, Hem?" Seth said, sinking his thumb further into Jasmine's mouth, who remained silent while returning Seth's gaze. "I'm angry right now, Mine," Seth said again, moving his face closer, his other hand pressing against Jasmine's neck while his thumb still pressed against her hot tongue. "In what way sho
Evelyn gazed out the window, where she saw a black car pulling into their driveway. She knew it was Seth's car. Since her marriage to Lucas, Evelyn had begun to open her heart again, trying to heal the wounds inflicted by her former husband. She felt fortunate to be matched with a caring man like Lucas, who was willing to wait for her and accept her past scars. Therefore, Evelyn accepted whatever was in Lucas's past life, including Seth. She loved Seth as much as she loved her own son, trying to give him whatever he wanted and bringing happiness to him.Evelyn's smile faded as Seth walked to the side of the car and opened the door. Jasmine emerged from Seth's car, causing Evelyn to clench her fists tightly. Evelyn wasn't oblivious to their relationship; she was just trying to turn a blind eye for now and keep trying to keep distance between them. Evelyn realized from the beginning that Seth had always shown attention and affection to Jasmine, and over time, she realized too late that
Seth continued to stare at the unfamiliar number that had sent him a message earlier in the morning, trying to guess who might be trying to threaten him. The figure of Ramon crossed his mind, as he was the last man associated with Jasmine. Without waiting any longer, Seth immediately tried to contact Patricia to confirm."Hello, Sir," greeted Patricia."Hello, Patricia. Can I get Ramon's number, the photographer who last worked with Jasmine?" Seth said, causing Patricia to pause for a moment on the other end, seeming hesitant to give it to Seth."I need a photographer for my project and I remember him. I can't call Jasmine because I'm afraid she might be resting now," Seth continued, trying to convince Patricia."Ah, alright, Sir. I'll give it to you," Patricia finally replied."Thank you, Patricia," Seth said, about to end their call before Patricia stopped him again."Sorry, Sir, is Jess alright?" Patricia asked, seeming concerned about her model."Earlier, I offered to check on her
Jasmine tossed aside the necklace accessory that the wardrobe team had just prepared, startling the people in the makeup room and turning the atmosphere tense."Are you new here?" Jasmine asked the young woman, who could only bow her head in response."I apologize, miss," she murmured, earning a scoff from Jasmine. After that, Jasmine rose from her seat, folded her arms, and arrogantly stared at the female worker."I suggest before you work with me, at least learn what I deem worthy to wear and what is not. Do you expect me to wear the trash you just handed me?" Jasmine said in her cold tone, causing the worker to slowly look up to meet Jasmine's gaze."But miss, that necklace is supposed to be worn by you. It's a request from the brand that—""Enough, I don't want to be forced by anyone. If they want to work with me and make me their brand ambassador, they should follow my ways," Jasmine replied. Amidst the murmurs of the other workers, which Jasmine ignored, Patricia entered the roo