The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride
Chatper 1892
Serana bit her lip, silent.
Straightening up in her chair, Yasmine’s gaze grew colder. “You might not like
hearing this, but you knew what you were doing getting into this. So don’t play
the victim.”
Casting a glance at the sandwiches left on the table, Yasmine let out a sarcastic
chuckle. “To win a man’s heart, you gotta win his stomach first. Have you
managed that over all these years?”
The words were blunt, and any pretense of ignorance Serana had maintained
was now impossible to continue.
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Perhaps Yasmine hit a particularly sore spot, Serana finally met Yasmine’s eyes.
“No one knows Boyd better than I do.”
Yasmine raised an eyebrow, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at
Serana with feigned interest, as if waiting for a sermon.d2
Serana didn’t disappoint, continuing, “Sure, you knew him before I did, but you
left his side for nine years. During those nine years, I was the one by his side.”
The expression on Yasmine’s face grew darker by several degrees. “Are you
bragging or giving me a friendly reminder of my place? That it’s about time I
stepped aside?”
Shaking her head, Serana clarified, “I’m not bragging, nor reminding you of
anything. I’m just laying out the facts to explain that I’ve grown up with him, I
know what he wants, and that’s why I’ve come to accept him being with you.”
Yasmine nodded, “It seems I should thank you for being so gracious about us
being together.”
“I know you must think I’m a fool, but if I…”
“What’s going on here?”
Boyd’s voice suddenly cut in, interrupting Serana. He placed a plate of spaghetti
in front of Yasmine. “You ordered it. You better eat it all.”
“But I didn’t say I wanted two eggs.”
“Just eat it.”
Boyd sat beside her, giving Serana a fleeting glance. “What were you two
talking about?”
Serana’s complexion paled slightly as she gently shook her head. “Nothing
important.”
Boyd turned to Yasmine, only to hear her say, “It’s not ‘nothing.’ I’m actually
quite curious about what you were about to say.”
Serana took a sip of her milk, “I forgot.”
Yasmine only ate half her pancakes before pushing the plate towards Boyd.
“Are you full?”
He pulled the plate closer to himself. “I don’t think you want to hear that I am.”
Wiping her mouth with a napkin, Yasmine quipped, “Do I look like someone who
forces others?”
“I’m not full.”
Boyd directly took a bite of the half-eaten sunny-side-up egg Yasmine had left.
Yasmine smiled.
After Boyd finished eating, Yasmine’s phone rang. She answered the call
without a second’s delay. “I’ll be right down.”
Boyd watched her, “I’ve arranged a ride.”
Standing, Yasmine said, “I won’t be going to school today.”
She brushed her hair back and exited the dining room.
Something was off. Boyd could see it, but if Yasmine had already called for a
driver, there was nothing more he could say.
They descended the stairs together, Yasmine acting as if nothing had happened.
car, she reminded
paper.”
pulled her close, kissing
away, Boyd headed to
then talk less. If you piss her off, I’m
sweet-talk her.”
Serana stood
Yasmine who couldn’t let
driver
reality, took a deep breath,
—
Serana lingered in Yasmine’s mind. She
about it, but they always seemed to creep into her thoughts
moments.
But what if…
What if what?
the context of their conversation,
However, such an exchange with Serana could only happen
remained unanswered,
avoid the issue
they had
completely cut.
the last few months of university, the students’ emotions
boisterous, more silent than before, perhaps
to
or fear of
Boyd, these concerns
had already
Bryson managing things, played
suggested she could stay
weren’t too
didn’t hesitate to
at a
except when
Serana since
just that—play, and the near-death experience
present self due to past events or
forever, but as time
didn’t mesh.
somehow, she couldn’t shake Serana off. Her intolerance grew
her displeasure was
passed since their
to pick up
passenger seat, but the driver opened the door and
seat for her. Boyd was already sitting
in and sat down, “Mr.
even driving your own car
today.
Tired of playing
you every day of my life and
we eat out?
culinary skills.”
She’s asked
Yasmine raised an eyebrow,
his head without hesitation,
is why you
reason to celebrate? She probably
good score and it calls for a celebration?
academic slacker, is she? Are we going to
finishes a test?”
paused, recalling that during their meals
indeed celebrate Serana’s
to it,
all the tests big and small along the way, it was
performance.
hadn’t realized they were actually commemorating these
coiled in
world right under her
Boyd squeezed
an eyebrow, her gaze sliding to
what exactly is your
brows twitched, “Why do you ask? Before you left, she
you left, she was
straightforward answer to
her words
looked at her for a moment,
up together.” She
answer, though the smile that touched
two of you to fend for
left?”
Boyd’s brows furrowed.
can’t be right, can it? So among all those kids who grew up with
you handed out prime real estate to
strings to get them into Summit Ridge University,
meal for
lowered, “Why are you so concerned
she perhaps
“No.”
maybe you were kidnapped and she nearly
her virtue or actually losing
as a layer of frost settled over Boyd’s
“No.”
two seconds, then sat up straight, turning
outside the
the rear view mirror, catching sight of Boyd’s
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