Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 14 Redemption

Jasmine's knuckles turned white as she clenched her fists.

"How much for a night, Jasmine?"

"What's with the outfit? Looks filthy. Where's the dress?"

"Strip down, we like the view better without the rags."

Their words were filthy.

To Jasmine, they seemed fouler than the dirt itself.

"Knock it off, guys. It's Serena's birthday," someone whispered, bringing a modicum of order.

With that, the crowd shifted to wish her well.

"It's your birthday too, Jasmine, remember?" Serena said with an indifferent tone.

Jasmine remained silent as if she were mute.

"Cat got your tongue?" Zelda - also among the partygoers - nudged Jasmine roughly. Stumbling backwards, Jasmine fell into the arms of a man behind her.

"Look, Tom, your old crush practically throwing herself at you!" Someone jeered.

"Yeah, Tom, back in high school, you were all into her. Go on, she's easy money now," a few of them joked.

Tom glanced at Jasmine with disdain. "Liked her? Get real, I never did. Don't make me sick."

But Jasmine was used to this.

They were all villains in her eyes.

Yet, they lacked any self-awareness.

During high school, Tom had chased her since freshman year, but now he joined in their cruel game.

have first dibs tonight, man. Your turn to take her

Can you behave now and come back to the hospital with me?

flashed a pleased smile, reaching

reluctant comfort, Daniel coaxed her, "Alright, I'll hold you all the way

only on walking Serena out. She wanted to leave, but

wasn't about

a

to cheer up Serena and coax her back to the hospital, Daniel had dealt her into

full well they'd

was hoarse and choked with

how could these lunatics ever

school, the beatings and humiliation in prison, every

Can't handle the game?" A rich kid blocked Jasmine, gesturing to the bottle on the table. "Finish this bottle, and

furrowed his brow.

a soft spot for her," another jeered. "If you like her

inside and out.

Laughter erupted.

shoved aside someone trying to block her,

Jasmine's head, the liquid cascading

chorus of taunts

a pretty fine figure for

drenched, and the men spat out repulsive

snatched the bottle from

sharp

bottle on her own

and blood began streaming down her forehead,

Instantly, silence fell.

you?" Jasmine's voice was raspy, and her eyes

Jasmine had lost her

for another bottle, about to hit herself again, but Tom grabbed it, flinging

her small, pale face

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