The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Serana glanced at Boyd, her mind a blank slate as to what to say next. However, nothing was inappropriate about Yasmine’s actions afterwards. They munched on slices of cake and sipped on coffee, making small talk about how each other had been lately.

Aside from her initial sharp words, Yasmine’s demeanor was so faultlessly normal you couldn’t pick a bone with it. If there was anything to comment on, it was that her phone never seemed to leave her hand for long.

But the more she played it cool, the more both Serana and Boyd felt something was off.

“Do you come here often?” Boyd asked casually as Yasmine’s plate became crumb-free.

Yasmine gave a half-smile. “Yeah.”

“It is a nice place,” he admitted.d2

Taking a sip of her coffee, Yasmine leaned back in her chair. “Yeah.”

Boyd pursed his lips, and silence fell like a curtain.

Serana looked on, worry creasing her forehead. For years, Boyd had always been the one looking down on others, never the one to seek out chit-chat.

Serana could tell he was trying to find common ground, to say something – anything – to ease the tension with Yasmine.

Even though Yasmine was sitting there with them, who could really say where her thoughts were?

The misunderstanding that had started over a jar of flowers seemed resolved, and they were interacting like before. But was there real forgiveness from Yasmine? Not likely.

There they were, sitting across from each other, yet it felt like miles between them. Serana was curious – could Yasmine ever truly like someone?

What would she be like? What lengths would she go to? She’d love to see that.

But who would be the one to break through?

Yasmine’s phone rang, but she ignored it, standing up instead. “You guys carry on. I’ve got something else to attend to. I’ll head out first.”

She answered the phone as she pulled out her chair.

Boyd stood, reaching to catch Yasmine’s wrist. Phone to her ear, Yasmine looked at him. “Something else?”

Boyd stared for a moment. “Where are you off to?”

“Home.”

Derek’s figure appeared beside them. He eyed the hand Boyd had on Yasmine. “You want something?”

Boyd’s grip tightened unintentionally.

Yasmine pulled her hand back, phone down. “Should be clear now.”

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Serana watched through the glass as Yasmine’s car pulled away, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief. “She’s still the same.”

Boyd didn’t respond.

the car, Yasmine’s

her way more times

you need glasses?” Yasmine casually

the road. “You got nothing to say? No contact for two months and suddenly you’re sharing desserts and

finger across her phone’s

“All this for a free

the level, “Am

“Then what’s your reason?”

“Just feeling annoyed.”

from when we were ten. Holding onto that, or keeping score

Yasmine cut him off. “Do you want

steering wheel

still went to school, not avoiding Boyd. She didn’t care, but he wouldn’t allow distance. His watchful eyes seemed to follow

an item. Rumors reached Yasmine, and she

a relationship with

sitting across from her, Yasmine addressed Boyd directly, “Rumor has

Boyd, and silently

eyes flickered. “You’re a bit slow on the uptake,

“When did

Silence.

More silence.

Serana, “Clearly, there’s some misunderstanding. Don’t overthink it.” She wasn’t

mouth to speak, but Boyd set down his

stood up, she abruptly

Boyd’s expression darkened.

before being pulled toward the exit. They stopped at the basketball court next to the cafeteria, where Boyd finally

inhaled deeply and spoke,

frowned. “Escape? Why

what I

nowhere, I get a ‘boyfriend’ and a love rival? Boyd, are you trying to say I’ve had it too easy, or

“Who’s your love rival?”

exhaled,

and

business. As for the rumors, we know what’s up. I don’t mind, but if it bothers you, I can clear

Boyd’s voice cut through

penetrating intensity, “You sure you’re not just playing dumb

nearby railing, and let out a laugh. “Me, playing dumb? What’s up? Are we, like, actually dating or something? How come I, the person involved, am the last to know? Have you been openly courting me, or poured out your heart in a

his eyes never leaving hers, “So, all of that has to

furrow in Yasmine’s brow as she spoke after a moment of silence, “When I first heard the rumor, I found it ridiculous. Just the rumor alone seemed absurd to me, so the idea

“Why?” he pressed.

misunderstandings between us. After all, if it weren’t for your insistence on linking our childhoods together, I would’ve probably stayed completely cut off from you.

knitted together, clearly

make amends, and don’t confuse

disarming,

all of this was just a big misunderstanding, it might have become a pathetic joke of unrequited feelings. However, the look in Boyd’s eyes that she had seen in the cafeteria