A jumble of thoughts raced through Yasmine’s mind. She had only just seen Serana, and now Boyd was rushing to the hospital. Even though she kept saying how much Boyd treasured Serana, every time she encountered such facts, she felt quite unhappy.

Saying she was unhappy was an understatement – Yasmine had to admit she cared more than she let on. Reality always hit harder than mere words.

“Yasmine, is there something wrong?” the voice on the other end of the line asked.

Yasmine’s desire to speak dwindled, realizing that seeking out Boyd now seemed like a mistake. But at this moment, she didn’t have time to dwell on these matters.

In such a dire situation, life took precedence over pettiness, and she knew it.

“Where’s Boyd?” she pressed.

“Well, he just stepped out to talk to the doctor, probably to check on my condition. If you need anything, I can relay the message.”

Have her relay the message? Yasmine would rather drop dead than endure such torment.

“There’s something important I have to discuss with him personally. Give him the phone.”

“But he’s not in the room right now.”

“Are you crippled or something?!” Yasmine’s patience had worn thin. She didn’t want to die like this after living so proudly all these years.

Serana, unaccustomed to Yasmine’s fury, paused in shock.

The content is exclusively provided on Noveldrama.com. Support the translation team by reading the original content on Noveldrama.com. Just then, the door swung open, revealing the tip of a pair of shoes. Serana instinctively hung up.

Boyd’s assistant entered, looking concerned. “Ms. Serana, is there an issue?”

Hiding her phone beneath the covers, Serana feigned nonchalance. “No, what’s up?”

The assistant glanced around the room, puzzled. “I thought I heard you talking.”

“Oh, I was just on a call.”

Without further suspicion, the assistant nodded and left.

Serana retrieved the phone, contemplating the call log from Yasmine. Her finger hovered over the delete option.

She knew that if Boyd received a call from Yasmine now, he would rush to her side. Despite Yasmine’s insistence on keeping her distance, seeing each other could mean… they might break up or continue their relationship, because Boyd wasn’t one to give up easily.

If they stayed together, Serana wouldn’t stand a chance with Boyd, and Yasmine certainly wouldn’t allow Serana to linger in Boyd’s life. If they parted ways, all the problems would disappear.

Perhaps she had been wrong all along, thinking that ensuring Boyd’s happiness was enough. Now, it seemed clear that Yasmine wouldn’t bring him joy.

If Boyd didn’t go to see her this time, considering Yasmine’s temperament, she probably wouldn’t give Boyd any more chances, right?

Breaking them up was the simplest solution. Why bother making things so complicated?

Yasmine stared at the disconnected call, unfazed. There was no extra expression on her face. Serana’s action was entirely unsurprising to her.

Her car was parked near the town’s grocery store, and with Boyd unreachable, she had to find someone else.

When Boyd returned, his assistant was at the end of the hall on the phone. Inside the room, Serana was standing up, gripping a cup of water.

and said sternly, “You should be resting in bed, not

as he stashed the phone in his pocket, her

Boyd said, glancing

“Boyd, wait!”

Serana’s call halted him.

is it now?” Boyd asked, frowning

hesitated. “I just wanted to know what the

to keep the baby,

“Boyd, am I really not able

Boyd’s brow furrowed.

closer, Serana pressed, “Are you worried about being tied to me, or is it

his expression cool

asked. I won’t abort this baby. I’ll rest and keep my condition from worsening. And when it’s time to give birth, I don’t think there will be any complications. If you’re not with

be the only

“Including you loving me?”

His expression darkened. “Serana…”

as the assistant entered, phone in hand, disrupting the tense

see his assistant lose composure. “What’s the matter?”

The assistant hasted to say. He didn’t notice

turned grave. “What

Cemetery and couldn’t reach you. She asked me

could finish, Serana’s glass shattered on

and there were no recent calls from Yasmine. As her assistant’s

she called the

his cell phone tightly and hurried out of the room with long

have caught wind of something serious. She tried to follow, to offer some

Serana, now is not the

Boyd’s figure

He can’t be bothered with

assistant turned and hurried out of the hospital room, deciding to

her entire body shaking, her legs trembling

something happened to Yasmine? And she

Boyd’s call and even deleted the call log, stopping Boyd

something were to

gave out, and she slowly sank to the floor. If

West Valley Cemetery…

Johnson moved his

his spine. It was a look of cold fury the assistant had never seen in

stepped into the elevator,

the phone in his nervous haste. Yasmine had hung up abruptly

sudden call back at this time, with a bit of thought, one could guess that Johnson had discovered Yasmine’s

of courage,

the phone

“You’re this woman’s boyfriend?”

narrowed, his voice chilling. “You’ve got the

escaping him despite his anxiety. “It’s not like she was

toward the parking lot. As he heard Johnson’s words, his grip on the phone

woman’s eyes. Just now, it clicked. She’s not that innocent in this. If it weren’t for her, I would have avenged my son long ago. St such a young age, she’s got a lot of tricks up her sleeve, foiling my revenge and landing me in jail for years. I won’t let go of the woman who took my son’s heart,

she closed her eyes in despair. It was just as she had thought. Compared to

car, his voice dropping to an unbelievably

but since she’s in danger and called you first, your relationship must be special. After all, my goal is

knew this was Johnson threatening Boyd, she didn’t expect Serana to come over and get off scot-free. Still

of the phone call should have been audible, but there

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