Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

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Yasmine downed her glass of red wine in one go and placed it back on the table. Im going to

"Okay" Morgan clinked glasses and sat back down, looking at his phone with a complicated expression.

Yasmine returned to her room after collecting all the gifs from everyone, then went to freshen up. When she finally sat on her bed, it was already 11:30 PM. In her hand was the bracelet Yonas had given her, and she found herself lost in thought. Why didn't he come? Was something holding him up? In just half an hour, her birthday would be over, and though she'd received plenty of well wishes, his was the one that mattered most-and it was missing.

While she was in a daze, her phone chimed with a message-a multimedia message with some text and a photo. The photo showed Yonas sleeping soundly, which made her heart skip a beat. The text was from Irene: [Ms. Sanchez, it's Irene. First of all, happy birthday! Yonas really wanted to attend your party, but couldn't because something came up on my end. Please don't hold it against him I

Once again. Irene. Once again, because of her. Yasmine fought the urge to throw her phone as she stared at the photo, her heart aching and unsure

of how to react.

Yasmine turned off her phone, closed her eyes tightly, and a tear slipped out. She hadn't expected it to hurt so much. But after seeing the picture Irene sent, it felt like a knife was twisting in her heart, more painful than any breakup she'd endured. Maybe she should never have trusted Yonas again, sparing herself from getting hurt once more.

She put

the bracelet gifted by Yonas into a box and shoved it into the corner of her closet. She didn't want to see anything he had given her

anymore.

Back when she was at Saint's Haven, she should have made up her mind to cut ties with him.

Yasmine headed to work feeling dejected. She had barely sat down when Yonas came chasing after her. He placed a gift box on the table, sliding it towards her. "Yasmine, L..." His memory was hazy, still not fully grasping what happened yesterday. All he recalled was Irene calling about a car accident at the hospital. He got there, had a glass of water, and then blacked out

phone that he remembered yesterday's events. By then,

Yasmine

up abruptly, his eyes tired, filled with an unmistakable sadness. "I can explain

out a self-mocking laugh, "Mr. Russell, pray tell, where

lingering between them. Yonas didn't know how to respond. He had gone to see Irene yesterday, but it wasn't his

with a hint of sarcasm. She suddenly remembered the man who had jumped in to save her when she was drowning, the man who had risked everything to

my fault, and I'll make it up you,

as she looked out the window. "Yonas, tell me, am I still the same person

"What?" Yonas was confused.

I'm not. No compensation can compare to a blessing before midnight. Yasmine lowered

he still didn't want to give up on Yasmine. "Yasmine, yesterday Irene said she got into a car accident..." "Yonas, do you know

nodded,

that I won't tolerate her next time," Yasmine said coldly. After speaking, she pushed

office in a daze, and the assistant quickly whispered in his ear. "Mr. Bussell,

12:20 PM

Chapter 195

office, he saw Irene casually sitting in his chair, looking at him with a playful smile. "Yonas, you're finally

contract thoroughly. This contract was brought by Dennis, initially shown to the White family for their review before making its way to the Russell Group. "It looks fine." He wondered if

Looking at Irene intently,

accidentally taken my sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor. She paused briefly and added, "It wasn't

narrowed his eyes slightly, "What about the incident at the ranch?