CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

In spite of being perfectly fine, the nurses would show up along with the doctor to check on her and forced her to swallow the prescribed pills against her will.

As they insisted she had fallen ill, she couldn't help but wonder if that was the truth. She soon started doubting if she was mentally ill as they had proclaimed.

Therefore, she was against the idea of making her way back to the mental hospital. Otherwise, she might lose her mind for real.

Shane brought himself up and announced, “I'm not trying to send you there—you have always belonged there.”

Horrified, Jasmine burst into tears when she heard him. She yelled, “What do you mean I have always belonged there? I'm fine! I'm perfectly fine, Shane!”

Shane looked at her with his chest held high. He deadpanned his reply, “You need to bear the consequences of your lies. After all, you were the one who made the call to pretend you weren't in your right mind just to get yourself acquitted of all crimes.”

Jasmine crawled her way to Shane in an attempt to grasp the hem of his pants. “N-No...”

When Natalie figured out the things Jasmine was up to, she pulled him over to her side with all her might. “Stay away from her!”

was concerned about him. He played along with her and remarked, “I guess we're supposed to stay away from such a

pair of bloodshot eyes and yelled hysterically. “It's you! If you hadn't shown up in the first place, I wouldn't have ended up as such! Had you not lodged a report against me, Shane wouldn't have called off our

myself clear? It was only a matter of time until someone else lodged a report against you! Also, stop making it sound as though you were supposed to get married to Shane! You had been deceiving him! Thankfully, Shane noticed his mistake and stopped himself in

she was against the statement Natalie had

end of their conversation as Jasmine

deemed herself a victim

at Shane and requested, “Darling, get

buff-looking bodyguards showed up after the

Natalie, none of you have the right to send me to the mental hospital! I'm perfectly fine! I'm pretty sure the mental health assessment form you have with you is

in return, “What do u mean it's forged? It's conducted by one of the most reputable doctors of the mental hospital in

words, it doesn't belong to me! You have no right to send me to the mental

In spite of almost breaking her arms, they didn't even budge. Instead,