* Chapter 15 Special Dance * Grimacing, Therese whined " Mom! Why can I not? No one would see me.." It was simply a bit of alcohol why was her mom against it so much? Lisa felt like strangling her daughter. How could someone with such a high IQ like her give birth to a big fool? It was probably a fault on her husband's side. Covering the vexation on her exterior, she wriggled her finger at a waiter. Obediently the waiter strutted over. Confiscating the glass from Therese she perched it on the waiter's vacant tray. Too, she instructed " Bring us two glasses of orange juice " Beholding her alcohol being taken away, Thérèse thumped her feet on the floor angrily " Mom ..." This made Lisa Yates lose her cool. She rebuked in rage still managing to retain the smile on her face while hiding her gritted teeth " Stop acting childish now. It is enough! You've lost focus on why we are still here " At this time, after much thinking, Thérèse face lit up. For she understoo
* Chapter 16 Kill her at one strike* The lady in black strides was subtle. Waiting for the perfect moment she stood still. As soon as it arrived she tossed her arm backward directing the dagger with a mahogany handle into Jasmine's neck. Immense in the beautiful steps of the trainer in the video, Jasmine followed keenly endeavoring to memorize each step and the story told by the ancient dance. Midway through the video froze. She sighed tapping to replay when she noticed a dagger aiming for her neck a reflection from the screen of her phone. Her eyes widen at the frightful side, and with a sharp scream, she ducked. As Jäs put her arms over her forehead and instantly shut her eyes. She concluded she was going to harm her, however, the long-awaited pain did not follow. Rather she felt a set of big hands bringing her up and pulling her into a hug while soothingly patting her back. How could she not recognize the scent? Her knight in shining armor. Cracking her eyes open, w
* Chapter 17 Couldn't resist! * " I will repay with a kiss " she repeated flaunting a goofy smile. Keith's brows knitted as his eyes narrowed ogling at this naive girl bribery him with a kiss. Sure, he was enticed to go along but he was not convinced whether she understood what she was getting herself into. Lifting a brow he pestered " Are you sure about this? " Rubbing the back of her neck, Jas found herself mumbling holding by tongue tight " I- i " Forthwith, Jasmine's heart rocked against her ribcage. She restrained her moist palms behind her back. Seeing her demeanor, the light in his eyes dimmed. A few seconds later; the words came out slowly from his mouth " Jasmine you are not ready so why fake it?" Hesitating for while she moved ahead trying to assemble an intrepid front. She tipped her chin, raising her shoulders to look brave. " I am! " She could tell by the way his eyes lit up that he’d made up his mind. Panicking she grabbed his arm " Pl
*Chapter 18 Traditional attiré* The traditional outfit made of cotton existed as the most perplexing of all. It not only exhausted time but energy. The one wearing it had to stand still while the other inoculated pins to bind the top and the skirt made wholly out of wool. Though it was a fabulous outfit, It was endorsed only for momentous nights like this, where the bride would exemplify her dance. It was believed that if she dances well and with a joyous heart. The marriage would be successful and last a lifetime or more depending on fate. With the knowledge of this history, it was just for Jasmine to carry on. For she wanted to have Keith in her life forever. In the guest room down the hall, Jasmine stood waiting for Keith. She had taken off he clothes and what was left was the bikini underwear she wore earlier. It was the end lacy type with ribbons at each end. Jasmine's heart raced faster than that of their expecting mother. Though it was not her fir
* Chapter 19 Passionate Kiss* Closing her eyes, Jasmine lingered for his lips. ' Knock knock ' Someone knocked at the door violently. Out of panic, Jasmine nudged him away. Keith's face dulled. Who dared to disturb them? As he was about to open his lips, Jasmine covered her palm on his lips muttering apologies. Looking at the door, she licked her lips. Her heart pounded rebelliously" Who is there?" " Lalisa Yates, how long will you make us wait? Do you think this is one of your snobby photoshoots " the hectic voice of her mother-in-law replied? Jasmine smacked her forehead softly. " Oh my I forgot " She was immense in their intimate moments that she forgot completely about the dance. " I will be down in a second " " You are free to take an entire lifetime. I am in my room call me when you are ready. Silly girl!!" " I will mother " Jasmine replied. On pulling her gaze from the door, they met Keith's blaring with unfulfilled desire. who prompt
* Chapter 20 Apologize to my wife* ' Ttrr ' The attire got worst and the pieces broke. At the sound, tears crammed in Jasmine's eyes. She did not know what to do! Her impulses told her to run. Since she could not run by turning because it would expose the wardrobe malfunction. She took subtle steps backward rather than feeling the air, she felt her back hit a firm chest. Her eyes closed in happiness. His familiar and masculine cologne wafted on her nose. ' Tik tik '. The sound of staples rang. " Thank you " she whispered in full gratitude, with her heart racing a bit calmer. Keith did not respond, his hands encircled her from behind. Somewhat, she heard his chilled voice " Now do you accept we should leave, or would you love making a fool out of yourself" " I am s-sorry. How was I to know the dress would malfunction? " " It could not. It was tampered with " How could it unfold when he, carefully strapped the pieces together? More
*Chapter 21 Are you wondering If I can satisfy you?* Lisa vetoed her steps. " What are you insinuating son? " Lisa fiddled dumb and answered with a question. Her voice carried a certain fury like that of the innocent. Why Not? She gave him life! Thérèse nibbled on her fingertips nervously, her hands trembled too. The feeling of guilt wrenched in her state of mind. If Keith could not spare his very own mother, the one who gave him life. Why would she be spared? What to do\ She was staying at her parent's place for the time being because her husband was out on a business trip. Who was going to protect her now? Hence an idea stroked. Thér&egr
*Chapter 22 Call me Mrs. Yates* 'With winter approaching in B city, it is the best time to get married. At this moment, couples no longer hold grudges, or else they might be cold the entire night __' Unprepared to bear the discomfort, Jasmine switched off the radio. She wrapped her arms around her chest struggling to act normal. They both shared awkward stares resulting in Keith chuckling. How much could one blush in a night? To add, after the music had stopped playing, Jasmine changed it to her favorite radio station. It was something she grew fond of during her times broking down rocks in the little mining settlement she found a job at in her past life. Though the income was little it sustained her. Nevertheless, she was so broke that she could not afford three squares meal a day talkless of owning TV for entertainment. With the bonus she got from the extra hours she labored at a local infirmary, she bought a tiny blue radio which kept her entertained duri