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Antonio, Daniel’s father walked into his son’s room. Daniel had been avoiding him since he requested to see Jasmine. He suspected that something was wrong. Getting to Daniel’s room, the man was busy talking to someone, and when he noticed Father he ended the call. “Dad,” He turned to his father. “How is she?” Antonio asked taking a seat on the bed. Daniel raised his brows like he didn't know what his father was talking about. “Jasmine,” he responded. “Fine.” Daniel looked away, concentrating on his laptop. He didn't want to trouble his father with Jasmine’s predicament or perhaps complicate things. His father might involve the policemen hereby angering Ariel. “Are you sure?” Antonio asked, pressing his eyes on his son. Daniel nodded. “Yeah, she's just really busy with work right now.” He added. “Will she be available for your mother’s birthday tonight and Christmas is in three days. She should come here.” With this, he left the room while Daniel nodded. The thought of her still

Donovan felt played with Ariel’s response, he begged her - something he had never done for anyone yet she doesn't want to release Jasmine. “What do you want then? Money? Tell us.” Daniel groaned, getting impatient. “I was going to take it easy on you - ask for money and leave but you decided to play me. Now I am playing back but is it me that's acting unfairly?” She asked and then rolled her eyes.“I will request money when I want,” she uttered with an air of finality, and then before she was able to end the call, Donovan’s voice sounded. “Whatever amount you need, I will give you. Five hundred? Six? Let her come home, Christmas is coming.”Tears formed in his eyes. She will be in Ariel’s captivity during Christmas, people will be celebrating and she will be in pain. The thought of it alone made Donovan’s heart tightened. “You think I will give you what you want because you asked for it and begged? Donovan, I am proving a point to you. I am proving that you don't play with me. Henc

Cecilia arrived at the Joyfill Hospital, she heard from her man that Camille was admitted there. She did not tell anyone where she was going especially Antonio because she did not want him to know about Camille. It was her joy that Camille and Antonio are separated. When she got into Camille’s ward, a smile popped on her face seeing her situation. Camille was on the bed with pale skin and rough brown hair. To Cecilia, she was being punished for snatching her home and erasing every happiness she could have in her husband’s house. “You see why you shouldn't do bad things, Camille?” She asked, a little smile on her face. “You are here in a vegetative state while I have been home with my husband and son. My son is a Businessman, he took over from his father and he has been elevating the company. However, you are here.” Cecilia smiled. “You deserve this, even heaven knows that you deserve this. And I am going to find your daughter and punish her. I will punish her because Antonio will

Donovan went back to the hospital with food that he cooked for Jasmine hoping that she would be better. When he got to her ward, he saw her writing in a book. Her hair was packed up in a messy bun hence some strands stand on the side of her face. Donovan smiled, she looked extremely hot.“You are writing a book?” He asked with a smile, walking closer. Jasmine raised her head to him, she smiled and shook her head. “Doctor Miles said writing about my feelings will help with my PTSD.” She explained and then kept the book aside. Donovan on the sofa beside her bed and then placed the food bag in front of her. Jasmine smiled, her cheeks turned red. “Who knew you could be this caring?” She asked with a smile and then Donovan rolled his eyes. “No one because this is not the real Donovan.” He hissed. “So the man that confessed his love for me on live tv wasn't the real Donovan as well.” She asked with a smirk and then Donovan raised his head surprised that she watched it. “Doctor Miles s

Daniel was completely down when he called Doctor Miles and he told her Jasmine had to put on sedatives because of the tantrum she was going through. Her PTSD was back in full mode and it was making her do crazy things and say unusual things. “Are you going to refer her to the psychiatric hospital?” He asked. “No. I will take care of her, I owe Jasmine that. The psychiatrist will add to her mental state to make more money.” The middle-aged man sighed. He watched Jasmine grow up with her mother. He had caught her crying many times in the ward. Also even when she was tired from work, she never stops. She had been humiliated by a client’s wife one day and from her tears, he knew she was extremely hurt - however, she didn't stop for her mother’s sake. Jasmine didn't deserve the life that she lived. She was supposed to be taken care of, catered for, and showed love but she got nothing. “Thank you.” Daniel thanked him and then ended the call. He threw his phone to the bed and then scatter