Chapter 39 Will Jasmine Die?

"You don't look dirty to me. Serena's full of it," James said, as he handed some peanuts to Jasmine.

She didn't flinch. She just took the peanuts and popped one in her mouth.

What Serena didn't know was that Jasmine had already done her homework on James, inquiring about him discreetly after the first time Serena joked about marrying her off to him.

James had bipolar and paranoid delusion disorders, but that didn't mean he was always in a state of crisis. His episodes surfaced only under stress. When he was stable, he was indistinguishable from anyone else.

Jasmine's time behind bars wasn't devoid of education; she had devoured psychology texts, gaining insight into the minds of individuals like James. She knew they hated being underestimated, had fragile egos yet strong protective instincts. To trigger that protective urge, she had to present herself as a victim far more vulnerable than they

were.

"Auntie Geena suggested you take me as your bride, saying I could do 'that' for you," James said, moving closer to Jasmine, interpreting her silence as consent.

"Do you know I'm sick, too?" Jasmine asked, locking eyes with him. "I don't want to hurt you, but I think they're trying to harm you."

James stared at her, shock etching his face. "You're sick?"

"Do you think their kindness is genuine? How do they treat you normally?" Jasmine was taking a gamble.

"What a load of crap," James cursed. "They all look down on us. My dad's been with the Douglas family for years, and still, not one of them respects us."

"You see, the nanny usually couldn't care less about you, but suddenly she's trying to set you up with a wife. Don't you think that's weird?" Jasmine whispered.

"What's wrong with you?" James was starting to get angry; he always knew Sophia, the nanny, was no good.

it, there's no cure, and you'll die." Jasmine showed James the bruises marring her skin. "Look, I don't have much time left." James flinched at

sighed before continuing, "I overheard them whispering the other day. They said how you once went mad and hurt a young maid at the Douglas estate, tarnishing their reputation. Your dad has been with them so long; his salary is high and they can't just fire him. They want to replace him and to do that, they need

was boiling over and, unable to contain it, he grabbed

a corner. She was terrified... if James lost control, she'd be caught in

she's always had it in for my

times!" James raged as he struggled with

hugged herself tightly, trying her best not

control. He went on a rampage, smashing things

not to hear, laughing and chatting as they ate fruit, clearly indifferent to the

deadly?" One

It's not a crime if a lunatic kills someone," Sophia, the

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of the warehouse. "Can Jasmine's small frame handle this? It looks

Upstairs.

tuned to the commotion coming from the backyard warehouse even

in agitation, he felt an urge

for Jasmine to buckle, to admit she was wrong. He hadn't intended

the worst possible

to

of Serena's mouth. "Stay with

stunned, Daniel scooped up Serena in his arms and descended

things, make sure no one dies," Daniel instructed the nanny right before he

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