Forbidden Freedom Jasmin Miller Novels & Stories

I shot them a questioning glare, " What nonsense is this?" One of the guards responded bowing his head slightly, " Pardon us, Young Lady. Mr.Davidson has forbidden you to step out of this villa alone.” I shouted not holding back anymore, " What rubbish are you spouting! I am not a prisoner of him. Besides, I have an urgent task to do now. Let me know." The guards were unmoved despite my requests and stopped me several times from going outside. I stood there grounded stubbornly but they showed no sympathy. Frustrated, I started to get a panic attacks. If Carl leaves today, I will never find him again.

Jasmine The ride home feels awkwardly short compared to the speed we had left. It’s almost like one minute he let me feel happy, maybe not happy… Emancipated, and the next he’s now too eager to take me back to hell. But yes, it was freedom. I shut my eyes tighter, letting the hurried wind brush past my arms, which are wrapped around his waist a little too tight for my own comfort. But I don’t let go.

She wanted to rule the country forever. ‘What did I want to do back then?’ Yasmin pondered as she gazed out of the window. A withered leaf then fell off a tree branch after being blown by the wind. … For Lily, the only good thing about Yasmin taking charge was that she had more freedom now. At least Lily could walk around freely on that floor. She could not have asked for more after being held captive for so long. Of course, she knew Yasmin would never let her go. Having invested so much into the experiment, it was nearly impossible that the queen would give up so easily.

People called her out for being a mistress who wrecked families. “Wow, you really take shamelessness to new heights. This is karma!” Frightened, Angela deleted the post. She continued pestering me, demanding that I “give Mark back” to her. I ignored her nonsense, changed my phone and SIM card, and applied for an overseas exchange program through work.

I hate that it’s floral. Massimo’s gaze doesn’t waver, he looks focused and that shames me. He folds his arms across his chest. As if he’s evaluating merchandise he already owns. “I said everything,” he reminds. My spine stiffens. “I’m not taking them off.” One heartbeat passes and then two. He sighs. “I want them off, Krystina.” “I said no,” my voice cracks. “You can’t force me.” “You’re already half-naked.” “There’s still a line,” I hiss.

“Chairman Miller, so are you acknowledging this woman as your current girlfriend?” “Don’t mind the identity. That is just a symbol,” Jasper said coldly and left. In the suburbs of Mountain City… “Stop watching it.” Benjamin took away the phone from Summer. He did not want Summer to be agitated by the Miller family. “He… did that for Miller Corporation.” Benjamin was referring to Marvin. “I don’t mind.” Summer shook her head. She would not care what others said or what they did. She only cared about Jasper. Regardless of what was the reason, since Jasper chose to divorce her, that meant... there would be no way for remarriage anymore.

She sighed in relief after realizing that Frederick wasn’t abusing his power for personal gains. The only way Frederick could win the bet was to make Nella lower her price and sell at a loss. However, if he did this, he wouldn’t be able to keep it from Jasmine. She was the deputy general manager, after all. To make sure nothing went wrong, Jasmine personally went to the livestreaming department. Millie still didn’t have any makeup on. After dressing like a court lady, she carried an air of royalty. She almost seemed like an angel who could fulfill all the fantasies of men.

“You left, and then you came back as nothing happened. You never mentioned anything about your life or what happened in the past five years.” “Because I wanted you!” Liam said in frustration. “But I didn’t want to take away your freedom. When I saw you five years ago, I wanted to take you away. I wanted to be selfish, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.” “You have no right.” Jazmine jabbed his chest. “You have no right to decide what you want to do when it comes to my freedom. That is my right, and I get to choose what I want to do with it.”

Hope of freedom glimmering in her eyes. I knew I was too dark for her. We didn't fit; she was too sweet and angelic and I… I was shadows, gray, maybe even a devil. I knew she would hate me for what I was about to say, but I didn't care. I said it anyway. “Let me fck you, Mila. Let me have you tonight, and I’ll set you free.”

The slave of her love. Nina stared at his dusky eyes which were waiting for her consent and she gave it to him with no second thoughts by pressing her lips against his. She embraced him tightly and surrendered her everything to him because she had started considering him as the sole possessor of her being and one could never keep a possession away from its possessor but the irony was that they both were trapped in that forbidden web of love where no one needed to win over each other because they both had already lost their everything to each other in every possible way. It was that forbidden web of love where losing made you the winner and winning made you lose everything.