This morning was the same as the previous morning. The workers at the club chose to relax in the living room. Some were still asleep in their rooms, and some were still in their rented rooms.
Jasmine walked slowly to the dining table for breakfast. Jasmine also ignored their stares at her. Even though some of them had changed their views on Jasmine, there were still many of them who hated her. "Where are you going?" I asked Leah, who was limping along. Jasmine turned her head back to see who was asking. When she found out that it was Leah, Jasmine did not answer. "You think you're good? I won't thank you for saving me," still as usual because Leah was still arrogant and reluctant to thank Jasmine for rejecting her a while ago. "I didn't want to help you at first either. It was only because your face seemed to be asking for help that I helped you. If you die, it's not my fault either, because you brought her here and you said her body was pretty good," Jasmine said sarcastically. She gave Leah a disapproving look. After finishing her breakfast, Jasmine picked up her sling bag and walked out. At the door, she met Anya and Lorensius. "Where are you going?" Jasmine ignored Lorensius' question. You see, although Jasmine seemed to be smiling and sometimes talking to Lorensius, she still had a grudge against him. "Want me to accompany you?" This time, it was Anya who asked Jasmine. Jasmine just shook her head, indicating that she had rejected Anya's suggestion. "If there is anything, call me immediately!" Jasmine nodded her head and left them. After Jasmine left, Lorensius was still staring at Jasmine. Which could be clearly seen by Anya and some of them. After no longer looking at Jasmine's back, he went in with the others. There was currently something Lorensius wanted to say, and he didn't want to involve Jasmine in it. "What did you ask us to gather here for?" Leah asked on behalf of her friends. There was a little whispering, and most of them were talking about Jasmine. Meanwhile, Lorensius and Anya, who heard them gossiping about Jasmine, had become annoyed. Lorensius immediately shot a glare when one of them looked at him. "I didn't gather you here to gossip or talk about your friends. Especially you, Leah!" Lorensius explained in a firm voice. No more sounds came out of their mouths. They were instantly silent after hearing Lorensius' anger. They were surprised when someone entered and amazed some of them. Because not everyone could meet him, and this time was their luck. *When Jasmine reached her mother's meal, she gave her mother a bouquet of flowers. Today Jasmine was feeling happy, so she brought daisies, which symbolized happiness in her life. For the first time, she felt happier than ever. Jasmine felt that she had never been this happy in her life. "Hi Mom. It's me, Jasmine. I'm sorry for coming last time sad and hurt. But this time I don't feel sad anymore; I began to realize that life must be accepted and not complained about." Jasmine took a breath to ward off the tears that were about to fall. "Mom, please pray for me from there so that I always live happily and can be with my father as soon as possible." Jasmine got up from her seat and walked away from the cemetery. After the funeral, Jasmine intended to go to the prison to meet her father. She felt guilty for not being able to come for a few months due to problems. "Hi," greeted Jackson, who was waiting for Jasmine in front of the cemetery. "What are you doing here?" Jasmine asked in surprise and looked left and right. She wondered if Jackson was waiting for someone. "What are you doing?" asked Jackson, who was also looking left and right like Jasmine. "I'm looking for someone who left with you." She said she was still searching. "Huh, I came alone. I followed you when you came to the flower shop," explained Jackson, who stopped Jasmine's activities. Jasmine nodded her head in understanding, then walked to the bus stop to wait for the bus to reach the prison. Jackson followed Jasmine on his motorcycle. It seemed like Jackson was starting to change because he was no longer forcing Jasmine. Jackson accompanied Jasmine, who was waiting for the bus. He also saw Jasmine flirting with some children who were playing. Jackson didn't want to lose the sweet moment that was in front of him right now. So he took out his cell phone and took a picture of Jasmine's joy. Rarely does he see Jasmine's smile as beautifully etched as it is right now. Daydreaming, Jackson did not realize that Jasmine was in front of him. Jasmine brought her face right in front of Jackson. "You look cute," said Jasmine, making Jackson jump in surprise. "What are you doing?" asked Jackson nervously. Jackson's nervousness was noticed by some kids, and they all teased him. "Hey uncle, you look funny when you are surprised. Your sister shouldn't be dating that weird uncle," said one of the children, who was about 3 years old. Jasmine walked up to the little girl and stroked her hair gently. "He and I are not lovers. We're just friends like you and him," Jasmine explained, pointing at the boy, who was two years older than the girl. The waiting bus finally arrived. Jackson finally got off his motorcycle and walked Jasmine to the bus. "What are you doing?" Jasmine stared in surprise at Jackson's change in demeanor. "Is there something you did that will hurt me again?" Jasmine asked for an explanation of Jackson's change in demeanor. Jackson's originally gentle gaze turned into the one she had seen a while ago. A gaze full of emotion and revenge could be seen clearly. Jasmine had to step back from her seat when she saw the change in his eyes. "That look? Why?" Jasmine said it fearfully. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to do all this," Jackson said softly. The words that came out of Jackson's mouth could not be digested by Jasmine. "What did he mean? Can you explain everything?" Jackson got off the bus and ignored Jasmine's call. Jasmine, who wanted to chase after Jackson, couldn't because the bus had already left the bus stop.FlashbackJackson, who had just arrived home, was surprised to see his parents sitting there waiting for him. His father's first words were about Jackson's love of clubs."What made you take them to the club? What are you looking for at the club? You should know, there are only prostitutes who don't deserve to be with you." His father snapped. Jackson, who was being scolded, just shut up and bowed his head. "I'm just having fun," was Jackson's alibi to avoid being scolded by his father. "Lies!" said someone who appeared from behind Jackson's back."He went there to meet a girl. Ah, wrong... She's not a girl anymore because a lot of guys have fucked her," he mocked as he shrugged his shoulders.The man sat next to Jackson's father; he didn't care about the glare Jackson was giving him. He felt victorious for making Jackson submit for the first time."Oh yes, uncle... That girl is also close to Mike Aidden," he said, further inflaming Jackson's father.Jackson's father approached him
Tonight, Mike managed to eliminate the lives of traitors, starting with his wife's innocent children. Now his only task is to find out who the man was who dared to play with him yesterday. Moreover, the man is close to Jasmine. He didn't like something that belonged to him being touched by someone else."Sir, where are we going?" I asked one of Mike's men."Going to the club, there are things I want to do there." The car Mike was traveling in sped up through the dark streets. They were now far from the city, and some of the roads they had to take went through the forest. There was no light from the street lamps shining on them. All they could see along the way was darkness.It took three hours to get to the city and another half hour to get to the club he usually went to.The car Mike was traveling in stopped at an intersection because of a red light. And from there, he saw the silhouette of a man he knew very well. "Follow the car!" He ordered the driver."We're not going to the clu
Jessica Smith, the beautiful girl who was silent in front of her mother's grave. Not a single tear escaped the girl's sad eyes. Not because she wasn't sad to let her mother go. It was just that she had cried too much. She was tired.She tried to let go of the old woman with a smile. If her mother suffered so much living in this world, wouldn't it be better for her to leave all her suffering?Then what now? What should she do?On the other side of the tomb, stood a handsome man in black who had been watching the girl. He is Lorensius. The young man was once saved by Jessica's father. Jessica's father was a government official who was known to be very loyal and friendly. It's a shame that he was proven to be corrupt and the government confiscated all of his family's assets, including his wife's supermarket.Jessica... that girl lost everything. Her father was imprisoned, all of her family assets confiscated, and her mother, who was severely depressed, committed suicide. There's nothing
"A nickname?" Jessica asked confused.Lorensius, who was busy with his cellphone, only glanced at the girl."You have to use a pseudonym for work, do you like it when those johns call you Jessica!?" said Lorensius casually.Jessica was silent. She then approached and sat next to the man.Jasmine's scent wafted into Jessica's nose as she drew closer to Lorensius."Hey, you use perfume?" shrieked Jessica."Isn't it natural for someone to use perfume?" asked Lorensius, turning to Jessica."Yeah, quite natural! But, this scent doesn't suit you! You're too stiff and harsh for a scent as delicate as this!""Why are you so fussy?! This isn't the perfume I'm used to. Mine is out of stock, so I'm wearing a perfume a gift from an acquaintance of mine."Jessica frowned in confusion. His acquaintance gave this perfume to Lorensius? How strange."Is it too soft for me?" asked Lorensius again."Yeah, it doesn't suit you, so just give it to me!" Jessica said casually.Lorensius was silent, a few sec
Jasmine leaned back on the chair on the balcony of her room. She looked up at the very dark night sky with no stars on her side.A cold wind greeted her, slapping her pale face.She needs time to accept the fact that she is no longer holy.Lorensius did it so gently that her first experience was pleasant enough.Now that she had truly entered into that world, Jasmine would just do what she had to.Just focus on the money they have. The more she collected the money, the faster she got out of there.***Jasmine entered Lorensius' room without permission. She immediately sat on the sofa and looked at the man straight.Lorensius, who was originally busy with the laptop in front of him, immediately closed the object as soon as he saw Jasmine's presence."Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Lorensius confusedly."There's some money transferred to my account. Didn't I tell you that you don't have to pay me?" Jasmine asked confused."I am your first guest, if I don't pay, you will be
Jasmine stood stiffly beside Lorensius as he introduced her to all the women working at the nightclub. The women stared at Jasmine with various gazes which of course made Jasmine feel uncomfortable.Some looked at her lightly, some showed disapproval, and some looked at her with pity. Jasmine didn't know how to react, so she just stood there, and listened silently."Leah, what's with that look of yours?" asked Lorensius with his hands on his hips.The blonde beauty woman that Lorenius spoke to only let out a long sigh, then stood up and approached Jasmine. Her piercing gaze seemed to be skinning Jasmine alive. At that time, Jasmine realized that Leah didn't like her."Boss, aren't you being too partial? She's a newcomer, and you've made a special rule that she'll only serve VIPs?! What about those of us who have been your girls for a long time?!" Leah glanced sarcastically at Lorensius."Don't make me say something that might hurt your pride! Just know that Jasmine is different!" Lore
"So, Lorensius has provided your guest list for the next week?" asked Anya and lit the cigarette in her mouth.Jasmine only nodded in response to Anya's question. She then took her cell phone and showed Anya a chat containing guest data for the next week.After Anya saw it, she took a deep breath. Jasmine's first guest was the guest she hated the most. An annoying rude guy who always says hurtful things."What's wrong? Why is your face so gloomy?" asked Jasmine who suddenly became nervous.Anya shook her head weakly, she took the cigarette that was in her mouth and threw it away. Anya shifted her seat so she could sit opposite Jasmine."Listen, this guy called Steven, he is pretty crazy, he'll make you wear whatever he brings. His fetish is really weird, and if you don't give in, he'll throw a tantrum and maybe even beat you up."Jasmine froze upon hearing Anya's story. Is the world of the night that scary?"Didn't Lorensius ever say that he looks after his girls? And if this ever hap
Jasmine stared blankly at the clothes that the man named Steven had given her. Anya had indeed said before, that Steven liked to dress in strange clothes on the women he slept with, but Jasmine really didn't expect Steven to order her to wear dresses like old royal princesses like that.A dress with so much lace, and so many layers."Wear it, that beautiful dress will definitely be more beautiful on the body of a beautiful woman like you, Jasmine," Steven said with sparkling eyes.Jasmine took a deep breath, if she doesn't want to make Steven angry, just do it.Jasmine also took off the dress she was wearing, and put on the dress that Steven gave her. Layer after layer, Jasmine started wearing it. The woman's face was bright red when she had trouble using such a tight corset.Jasmine glanced angrily at Steven who only smiled happily seeing her in trouble."You know why most princesses have pale faces? Because they wear those clothes!" Steven exclaimed casually.Jasmine wanted to swear