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 expression remained

way more times

glasses?” Yasmine

“You got nothing to say? No contact for two months and suddenly you’re sharing desserts and coffee? What’s going on in

across her phone’s screen, engrossed in Candy Crush. “Their

twitch was barely perceptible. “All this for a free

on the level, “Am I that cheap in your

“Then what’s your reason?”

“Just feeling annoyed.”

from when we were ten. Holding onto that, or

“Do you want me to jump out and end

the steering wheel tighter. “Can’t

Boyd. She didn’t care, but he wouldn’t allow distance. His watchful eyes seemed to follow her more closely than ever. Any

item. Rumors reached Yasmine, and she found

a relationship with

in the cafeteria, ignoring Serana sitting across from her, Yasmine addressed Boyd

blinked, turning to the ever-composed Boyd, and

a bit slow

“When did

Silence.

More silence.

to Serana, “Clearly, there’s some misunderstanding. Don’t overthink

her mouth to speak, but Boyd set

seconds. Almost as he stood up, she abruptly stood up as well. “Feeling queasy all of a sudden. Enjoy your meal.

Boyd’s expression darkened.

toward the exit. They stopped at

between them until Boyd inhaled deeply and spoke, “Were you

frowned. “Escape? Why would

what

me in. Now, out of nowhere, I get a ‘boyfriend’ and a love rival? Boyd, are you trying

“Who’s your love rival?”

exhaled,

Serana and

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

voice cut through the air, sharper than

fixed his gaze on her with a penetrating intensity, “You sure you’re not just playing dumb

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

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

furrow in Yasmine’s brow as she spoke after a moment of silence, “When I first heard the rumor, I

“Why?” he pressed.

our childhoods together, I would’ve probably stayed completely cut off from you. I think I’ve been pretty generous by interacting with you and Serana up to this point. If I had to get involved with you in any other way, that

together, clearly

amends, and don’t confuse those

was disarming, silencing any

a pathetic joke of unrequited feelings. However, the look in Boyd’s