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.”

—

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.

Yasmine’s expression remained

times than necessary

you need glasses?” Yasmine

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

finger across her phone’s screen, engrossed in Candy

barely perceptible. “All this for a

the level, “Am I that

“Then what’s your reason?”

“Just feeling annoyed.”

response. “Those were just kid’s squabbles from when we

want me to jump out and

the steering wheel tighter. “Can’t do

but he wouldn’t allow distance. His watchful eyes seemed to follow her more closely than ever. Any guy that approached her would be “taken care of”

everyone got the impression that they were an item. Rumors reached Yasmine, and she found the

relationship

ignoring Serana sitting across from her,

turning to the ever-composed Boyd, and silently

eyes flickered. “You’re a bit slow

“When

Silence.

More silence.

misunderstanding. Don’t overthink it.” She wasn’t about to deal with a surprise

her mouth to speak, but Boyd set down

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

Boyd’s expression darkened.

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

deeply and spoke, “Were you trying to escape just

“Escape? Why would

what

me in. Now, out of nowhere, I get a ‘boyfriend’ and

“Who’s your love rival?”

tapped her temple and exhaled, “Alright, so I’m being paranoid,

and

hand. “Your thing with her is none 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

Boyd’s voice cut through the air, sharper than

his gaze on her with a penetrating intensity, “You sure

“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 confession, or have we held

never leaving hers, “So, all of that has to happen for it to be considered real

the rumor, I found it ridiculous. Just the rumor alone seemed absurd to me, so the idea of it being true is even harder to

“Why?” he pressed.

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. I think I’ve been pretty generous by interacting with you and Serana up to this point. If I had to get involved with

together, clearly

use your guilt towards me as a way to make amends, and

honest. Her confidence was disarming, silencing any retort before

However, the look in Boyd’s eyes that she had seen in the cafeteria left no doubt