Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 13

Chapter 13 The Slap

Daniel frowned at Jasmine. "Where are you going?"

Jasmine looked down, clutching Justin as she stepped back. "Nowhere... I wasn't planning on going anywhere."

Daniel had a stern look on his face as he issued a warning. "Put the kid down, freshen up, change your clothes, and come with me."

Terrified, Jasmine shielded Justin and retreated further. "I don't want to go..."

"It's Serena's birthday. Whether you want to or not, you're coming!" Daniel's voice was icy.

Jasmine stared at Daniel in horror. "I... I don't want to go..."

"Jasmine, Serena isn't in good health, and it's out of kindness that she even invited you," Daniel said, more out of fear of upsetting Serena than anything.

Jasmine trembled.

Birthday.

Serena's birthday.

And hers too.

She had forgotten her own birthday because she felt undeserving of celebration, even fearful of it.

Sometimes, Jasmine wished she had never lived beyond the day she was born.

But life offered no such wishes.

"Daniel... please, can I not go?" Her plea was barely above a whisper.

Was he hell-bent on breaking her spirit?

her giving up a

repeat

there was

in the cupboard room, telling

dilapidated bed, promising to wait for her

handed the last piece of cake to Justin for when he got hungry, then

room

shower, Jasmine still wore her own clothes as she stood in the courtyard waiting for

what was coming-unrestrained mockery

Daniel wanted, she'd give it to

nanny laid out for you?" Daniel emerged; his

in a bespoke suit that made him look

heart no longer racing at the

really didn't love

wear a dress because of

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nothing suited her anymore, now gaunt

convincing Jasmine. He headed straight for

Jasmine gingerly opened the rear door of the car, slipped inside, and found refuge in a

Daniel was momentarily lost in

this is where a 'fairy

indulgent, he'd play along. "Right, no other woman is taking

the irony wasn't lost on

into the shadows of the Bellagio Hotel's underground parking. "Even if you had betrayed me, and even if you weren't a Wilson Family heiress, I would

desperately struggled and

audacity to ask if she had

owe you nothing," Jasmine breathed deeply and pushed the car door open to step

temper flared. He stepped out, seized Jasmine's wrist, and hurled her against the wall, pinning her fiercely. "You owe me nothing?

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