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 experiencing this continuously, lately making her sometimes afraid to even close her eyes.
"Are you okay?" A deep voice beside her asked, making Jasmine immediately turn to look at Seth, who was staring at her with concern. Seth sat right beside her with a book in his hand, making Jasmine immediately shift her gaze to the clock, which showed midnight.
"Did you have a bad dream again?" Seth asked, then reached out his hand and gently stroked Jasmine's temple, making Jasmine immediately grab Seth's hand and hold it tightly. The cold touch of his hand made Jasmine feel comforted. Jasmine placed Seth's palm on the side of her face, realizing that someone was now beside her making her feel calmer, just like when she was a child, experiencing something bad.
"Should we meet with Cindy?" Seth asked, now moving closer to Jasmine and lying down, observing how Jasmine's face still looked fearful.
"I'm fine," Jasmine replied.
"Lately, you've been having frequent nightmares, is something bothering you?" Seth asked, moving his thumb on Jasmine's face, making Jasmine pause, looking at Seth's face that always made her feel calm.
"I don't know, maybe something is bothering me," Jasmine replied nonchalantly. However, before Seth could ask further, Jasmine diverted the conversation.
"Since when have you been in my room?" Jasmine asked.
"For the past two hours," Seth replied.
"You couldn't sleep?"
"No, I just miss you," Seth replied, making Jasmine sigh irritably. It was the same answer Seth always gave, but it always managed to make Jasmine's heart beat faster, even though Jasmine always denied it.
"Lately you've been staying at home more often and always coming into my room," Jasmine said, causing Seth's thumb movement to pause. Seth gazed deeply into Jasmine's eyes.
"I just want to enjoy the home atmosphere," he said, a lie that Jasmine could see through. Seth never felt comfortable at his own home. He would only come occasionally if his father asked. Yes, Seth did decide to leave home after graduating from school, and since then he kept his distance from his father, whom he was never close to in the first place. That was what Jasmine knew.
"Do you always take every question of mine as a joke? You never answer seriously," Jasmine complained, shifting her sleeping position. Jasmine turned her back to Seth and tried to close her eyes. Jasmine didn't know what was on Seth's mind. It was too difficult to guess. But Jasmine felt like Seth always treated her as trivial.
The next moment, Jasmine felt Seth's strong hand encircling her waist, his warm breath caressing the nape of her neck, making Jasmine only able to bite her lower lip to contain the sensations Seth was giving her.
"Go back to sleep, I'm sure a busy schedule awaits you tomorrow," Seth whispered, making Jasmine chuckle. However, the calming scent of Seth always managed to make Jasmine feel comfortable and slowly drift back to sleep.
From the beginning, Seth's presence was a blessing that Jasmine felt, but fate played with them. Jasmine didn't know whether becoming a family could make her feel grateful or the opposite.
Jasmine was startled when her phone rang loudly, making her immediately look to the side of her bed. Seth was no longer there, and the sun was already rising outside. Yes, and that was a common occurrence. Jasmine then reached for her phone where Patricia's name was displayed on the screen.
"Jess," she exclaimed, making Jasmine grimace.
"Patty, it's still early, do you want to ruin my mood?" Jasmine complained.
"Oh God, seriously. Jess, did you cancel our contract with Milo?" Patricia asked, sounding annoyed, making Jasmine pause for a moment as if remembering.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell you," Jasmine answered casually.
"Why?"
"Because I don't feel like going to Hawaii right now. Why should we go all the way there for a photoshoot?" Jasmine replied, and she was sure Patricia was cursing her out by now.
"Come on, Jess, it's not just that we'll do in Hawaii, we_"
"Yeah, I know, and I don't want to do it. Just handle them and tell them I'll pay the fine," Jasmine replied, then decided to hang up the phone just like that. Jasmine then chose to get ready immediately because she didn't want to make her manager even more upset due to her carelessness with her schedule today.
Jasmine descended the stairs. She planned to go straight to her activities, but her steps halted when it seemed like people were waiting for her at the dining table.
"Jasmine, we're waiting for you," said a middle-aged man who had a face similar to Seth's, whom she had long called Daddy. This left Jasmine with no choice but to approach and pull a chair right next to Evelyn.
"How's work? Is everything going smoothly?" Lucas asked, making Jasmine nod.
"Yes, everything is going as usual," Jasmine replied shortly, hoping to end Lucas's further questions.
"Good then," Lucas replied. Jasmine was about to reach for some bread, but her hand stopped when Evelyn grabbed her wrist. Jasmine immediately looked at her mother who was now smiling at her. Understanding the meaning behind the smile, Jasmine abandoned her intention and opted to sip the juice nearby.
"Why?" Lucas asked.
"Not just_"
"Jasmine is on a diet, she has a photoshoot in Hawaii next Sunday," Evelyn interjected, making Jasmine look at her mother incredulously, but unable to refute.
"Ah, but still, you have to take care of your health, okay?" Lucas said, making Jasmine smile thinly. Seth didn't miss any of this.
"Oh yes, Seth, don't forget to have dinner with the Sanchez family tonight," Lucas said, making Jasmine immediately look at Seth, who was also looking at her.
"You'll have dinner outside?" Jasmine asked.
"Yes, and your mother said your schedule is very busy until later, so we don't want to disturb your activities. Besides, tonight's dinner is just a regular one for Seth and Monica," Lucas explained.
"Monica?" Jasmine asked, feeling unfamiliar with the name.
"Yes, Monica Sanchez. She's the daughter of Daddy's friend and also an old friend of Seth. Just consider it their reunion, right, Seth?" Lucas said, making Seth nod and smile faintly.
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
Jasmine threw her handbag in a random direction, gazing towards the dark, empty room with her distinctive scent lingering in the air. Somehow, every time she returned to that room, it felt like she wasn't coming back to a place she desired. There was no one welcoming her home or even acknowledging her presence in the house.She reached out to switch on the room light when a large hand wrapped around her waist, causing Jasmine to flinch slightly. However, the familiar scent reassured her of who was currently embracing her warmly."You've been working hard today. Are you tired?" asked the deep voice, accompanied by warm breaths brushing against the nape of Jasmine's neck, causing her to close her eyes."Not too much," Jasmine answered, sounding like a whisper. Seth then leaned towards Jasmine's still face nestled in his embrace."Is something wrong?" Seth asked, turning Jasmine's body to face him. Although the atmosphere was dim, from the moonlight outside the room, Seth could see how J