Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0292

Nicholas's expression darkened. It was his first time snapping at Jasmine, and I thought he'd lost his mind. She was his fiancée, after all. What was I even to him?

"I'm the one who should leave," I blurted out as I was feeling somewhat

distracted.

The argument at the door suddenly came to a halt. Snapping back to his

senses, Nicholas slammed the door shut and ended the commotion.

"There's someone there? There's a woman in my bedroom? Is it Ariana?" Jasmine shrieked, her voice growing louder with each question.

Her tone grew resigned when she finally mentioned my name, and her voice. dropped drastically.

Nicholas locked the door and ordered, "Jasmine, spend the night at the hotel tonight."

The door shook as Jasmine pounded on it. She was never gentle, after all.

"Nick, what are you doing? You said you're going to take care of me. Are you going back on your word? Is bringing another woman into my home the way you take care of me?" Nicholas took a deep breath to suppress his temper, but his words were still threatening nonetheless.

"Don't forget our promise. This doesn't have to be your home."

I frowned at his back, not understanding what he was trying to say to

Jasmine.

Fine... I understand."

Jasmine complied, and the noise outside ceased. However, I had a feeling that she hadn't actually left as I didn't hear her footsteps departing.

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