Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 261 - チャプター 270

"Was he taken to the police?" Eunice asked."Blake said he already did that.""That's more like it. That guy's a goddamn scumbag!" Eunice looked at Yasmin and asked, "Yaz, do you want some fruits? I brought you your favorite peaches.""Sure. One would be nice." Yasmin had slept for days and was now starting to feel a bit hungry. Eunice peeled a peach and handed it to Yasmin. "I've begun to notice that Blake actually treats you quite well. He's always stepping in whenever you're in trouble."Yasmin took a bite of the peach and nodded in agreement. "I used to think he was a cold person since he was rarely home. But after seeing him save you so many times this year, he doesn't seem so bad anymore." Eunice's opinion of Blake had started to improve after seeing how well he treated Yasmin. However, Yasmin remained quiet.So, Eunice asked, "Why aren't you saying anything?"Yasmin sighed. "I think he's a pretty nice person too, but…"It wasn't a question of whether or not she wa

"You're lying!" Yasmin continued resisting, clutching her clothes tightly. "What do you think I'm going to do to you?" "I bet you're going to start doing something else once you wash me…"Blake frowned in annoyance. "Do you really think I'm such a beast?"Yasmin pursed her lips and didn't reply. Blake furrowed his brows, but he didn't continue arguing. Instead, he helped Yasmin onto a chair and left the bathroom. "Wash up yourself then. I'll wait outside. Don't fall," he said.Yasmin watched as Blake walked out and closed the door without saying anything.Then, she slowly began to remove her clothes.However, such a simple task had drained all her energy. So, by the time she started showering, she was feeling weak and dizzy. As she leaned against the shower wall, she called out weakly, "Mr. B…"The door swung open, and Blake appeared. He sighed when he saw Yasmin leaning against the wall naked. "I told you you weren't strong enough to shower by yourself yet. You hur

"Did you come just to tell me this?" Yasmin felt bored upon hearing this. There was nothing new at all.Giselle sighed. "Yasmin, I didn't come here to upset you. I'm here to ask you for a favor. "In a few days, Blake and I will be taking our wedding photos. So, please don't cause any trouble. I've turned a blind eye to how you flirt with Blake, but for something this important, I hope you can understand your place.""What do I need to understand about it?"Giselle started, "You need to know that from now on, I'm his wife, and you're his mistress. I'll be the rightful Mrs. Ford. And after the wedding, I'll be living with my mother-in-law. "As for you, if you're willing to be Blake's mistress, I won't stop you. But let me make this clear, Yasmin—remember your status. In public, you can only be Ms. Starr, and I will be Mrs. Ford. For holidays and such, Blake will come to the Ford Residence to be with us. "If you understand this and still want to be with Blake, I'll consider you m

Giselle frowned slightly and said, "Blake, I'm pregnant. Isn't it a bit much asking me to do all this?""Didn't you suggest we all live together? Yasmin is younger, so you should be taking care of her. You're so gentle and virtuous. Of course, you can handle the household chores."Even though Giselle was good at pretending, her face turned red with anger and frustration. "But I'm pregnant.""If you think you can't live this way, then why suggest it? Or were you just trying to upset Yasmin?" Blake looked at Giselle, his smile not reaching his eyes.Giselle shook her head. "Of course not. I meant it sincerely.""Then can you take care of both of us?"Giselle couldn't answer, and she felt a surge of anger in her chest.If she said yes, Blake would treat her like a servant. But if she said no, she would have to admit that her suggestion was just to annoy Yasmin.But she wouldn't show her anger in front of Blake. So, she kept up her ladylike facade and said, "I was just suggesting.

Yasmin slept until the sun set. Then, Mary came up to wake her, saying, "Mrs. Ford, it's 6 pm. Time to get up. Mr. Ford said he's coming home tonight.""What?" Yasmin slowly woke up. "Why's he coming back?""He's coming back to have dinner."Yasmin didn't seem too thrilled about this.Mary asked, "Mrs. Ford, aren't you happy Mr. Ford is coming back? Didn't you always look forward to him coming home? But now that Mr. Ford comes home more often, you seem unhappy.""It's a bit different now." Yasmin lowered her gaze."What's different? Mr. Ford seems much nicer to you now. In fact, he bought a lot of health supplements for you this afternoon. He said you've been anemic recently and wanted to make sure you're getting enough nutrients. "He really cares about you, though he might not show it well..." Mary trailed off."Mary, do you really think he cares about me?" Yasmin asked."He cares a lot for you." Mary said earnestly, "Since you were hospitalized, Mr. Ford has been calling