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 wasn't just an ordinary dinner.
"Well, that's good then. Rarely do I see my darling daughter blush in front of someone, and this rosy hue on her cheeks has always been there since your first meeting when you were thirteen, hasn't it? Nothing has changed until now," Billy said, feeling relieved that he had finally found the best match for his daughter.
"Dad, stop it. You're making me sound silly," Monica whispered, inviting laughter from everyone except Seth, who only smiled as thinly as possible.
"Well, no wonder Billy always wants to hurry home when fishing with me, it turns out he's hiding his very charming daughter," Lucas joked.
"Come on, uncle, the word 'charming' at my age sounds very strange," Monica retorted with her sweet smile.
"Well, in a father's eyes, no matter how old their child is, they will always look small and charming, right, honey?" Lucas said to Evelyn, who nodded in agreement.
"Oh, yes, I remember your daughter, where's Jasmine?" Billy asked, immediately dimming Evelyn's bright smile.
"She's still busy joining us," Evelyn replied shortly, causing Seth to immediately look at Evelyn, who then redirected their conversation away from Jasmine.
Meanwhile, elsewhere
Where the music still throbbed loudly, filling every corner of the club, the cheers of the invited guests added to the hustle and bustle of Taylor's party. Everyone was enjoying the party atmosphere, including Jasmine, who continued to sip her drink as if it never ended for her.
"That's enough, Jess. I think you're starting to get drunk," Ramon, who had been accompanying Jasmine since her first glass, said.
"What are you saying? It's too early to say I'm drunk with just a few glasses, Baby," Jasmine replied with her inflated smile, making Ramon smile along with her. It was clear that the model beside him was already very drunk because if she wasn't, her broad smile wouldn't easily appear like that, especially for him.
"Should I record it and show it to you tomorrow when you're sober? I'm sure you'll agree with me then," Ramon said again, causing Jasmine's movements to stop. Jasmine then put down her glass and looked at Ramon with eyes that seemed melancholic due to the alcohol that had taken over her.
"Ramon, do you know why I really want to get drunk?" Jasmine suddenly asked, making Ramon pause for a moment.
"That's enough, Jess. If you're upset, you can tell me. Just so you know, I'm not only the best photographer, but I'm also a better listener than the alcohol you're drinking," Ramon said, winking at Jasmine, making Jasmine burst into laughter.
"Is that so? But if I tell you, will my frustration decrease?" Jasmine asked.
"I can do anything for you, Jess. If all you want is for me to listen, I'll stay quiet and listen to you well. And if you need someone to help you forget your frustration, I can do that too," Ramon said with a serious expression, making Jasmine fall silent. For a moment, Jasmine felt her consciousness returning as she saw Ramon's sincerity, but the next moment, Jasmine burst into laughter.
"Why are you so serious? Aren't you just listening to the ramblings of a drunken woman right now?" Jasmine said. It seemed Jasmine was starting to regain control of herself and stop her mouth from saying foolish things to her loved ones. She was about to end her conversation with Ramon, but the next moment, Ramon grabbed Jasmine's wrist.
"I'm serious about what I said, Jess," Ramon said, making Jasmine once again see the sincerity of the man beside her.
"You were even boasting about your lunch invitation earlier," Jasmine said.
"And I'll redeem it tonight," Ramon said. Briefly, Seth's happy smile was clearly visible in Jasmine's mind, but that smile wasn't for her, it was for Monica and their family, who might have already set a good date for them. Just imagining that made Jasmine feel resentment and pain in her heart again. Jasmine looked back at Ramon.
"Don't I have the right to have fun too?" Jasmine muttered, then immediately reached out and pulled Ramon's neck to press their lips together.
Ramon, who looked surprised for a moment, could only accept the kiss Jasmine gave him before returning it.
"Jess, there are a lot of people around us," Ramon said, realizing their situation, who he was facing right now, a top model who would definitely be the subject of gossip if not careful.
"Just ignore them. They're too busy with their own passions. You just need to focus on me, Ramon. Didn't you promise to entertain me and redeem your lunch invitation?" Jasmine said, pulling Ramon again. As Jasmine said, Ramon just needed to focus on Jasmine. They completely ignored their surroundings, which also seemed indifferent. Many couples were also enjoying the party tonight, not just Jasmine and Ramon.
"We need somewhere else, don't we?" Jasmine said, stopping their kiss.
Seth immediately slammed the door of his car, then loosened the tie that felt suffocating. It was already very late for Jasmine to be in her room as usual, and Seth still hadn't found out where she was. Seth couldn't wait any longer to get ignored by Jasmine, so he finally tried to call Patricia. Seth's first call went unanswered, and he kept trying until finally on the third call, Patricia answered.
"Where's Jasmine?" Seth asked without preamble.
"Sorry, sir. We're also looking for Jess. We're—" Patricia replied, prompting Seth to immediately end the call and drive his car towards Taylor's party.
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
"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 in
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