Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 22 Paternity Test

"Daniel! You're inhuman!" Jordan, incensed, tried to rush forward but was blocked by

Daniel's men.

"Easy, Mr. Taylor," they said helplessly. This was Daniel, a Douglas, Ethan's brother.

In San Francisco, who would dare cross the Douglas family?

Who would dare cross Ethan?

They all gave Daniel respect, not because he was Daniel, but because he was Ethan's brother.

"Just watch, Jordan. If you can keep your hands to yourself, I'll beg my brother to put in a good word with Mr. Patrick for you," Daniel sneered, using the Taylor Corporation to threaten Jordan.

He was sure that a weakling like Jordan would compromise for the sake of profit.

He wanted Jasmine to see exactly what kind of man Jordan was.

"Let me go..." Jasmine sobbed, "Please Daniel, have mercy..."

But begging was futile; she should've known better.

The men grabbed Jasmine, pinning her to the couch and ripping at her clothes with a violent fervor.

Jasmine cried and struggled to no avail.

"Help... please, save me..." she cried out, glancing at Jordan, who stood frozen, feeling as if he had plunged into icy waters, cold and suffocating.

Jordan's Adam's apple bobbed; he was torn about stepping forward. Without the backing of the Douglas family, he'd be trampled underfoot in this elite circle.

Fingers clenched tremblingly, Jordan looked away.

He never imagined that the Wilson family heiress, once perched upon a pedestal, would now be brought so low by these people.

That proud gardenia had wilted to nothing but tatters.

And Daniel, it seemed his sole intent was to strip Jasmine of every last thorn, every gleam of light, to drag her through the dirt until she was filthy, torn, and trampled into the mud.

struggling and stopped pleading as she gazed at

was the use? These people... how could they

on the sofa, she let

clothes were ripped, revealing a body littered with bruises and

prison, Daniel's

body would likely not fade for a

What's

of Jasmine, unconsciously released his

all about fun but didn't want to catch

quickly let go of Jasmine too. "I heard she's

knows how many have been with her; she's filthy.

on the sofa, eyes empty and utterly

to destroy a girl?

this before

she'd find her

were the most persistent pursuers, both declaring their love for

malicious gossip began to circulate, alleging Jasmine was promiscuous, masquerading as a paragon of virtue while leading an unsavory life behind the

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classmates, and even worse-she once found chicken blood splattered on her ballet costume and razor blades stuffed in

she got involved with Daniel. No one dared to mess

point, Jasmine viewed Daniel as her

beacon in her world

Her savior.

one day, her savior turned

"Already had a kid?"

wouldn't take

Can't imagine Tom

"He'll be here soon."

lay numbly on the couch, bombarded by the vile words being tossed

strength to sit up, she adjusted her clothing and noticed

She didn't cry.

no more tears

sat nearby. His cigarette butt was burning into his fingers, but he was oblivious to the