Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Escape to Boston

Boston lacked San Francisco's finesse but exuded an extra touch of decadence.

In the city's neon blur, the strange disconnect nearly drowned Jasmine.

Curled up in the corner, she shivered fiercely.

Boston was not San Francisco. There, even without a true winter, the cold cut deep. Here, the winter was real.

Snow swirled at night, with passersby hustling through the flurries.

Leaning against the glass of a storefront window, Jasmine watched the heavy snowfall.

She'd loved snowy days as a child because San Francisco never had them. Her longing to see snow was that much stronger.

"Jasmine, this year I will take you to see the snow in Philadelphia."

She remembered the winter before her ruse was exposed. Her brother, Evan, had arranged everything - whisking her away straight from school to give her a wondrous surprise.

As a child, Evan's love was unquestionable, giving his sister every bit of protection a brother could. It had felt so deserved back then, now it seemed like a debt to repay.

For years, Jasmine endured the Wilson family's schemes and Serena's wrath in silence because, for the first two decades of her life, she had received warmth that was never meant for her.

She understood Serena's hatred.

checked the forecast; the snow starts right when our plane

Evan fondly ruffled Jasmine's hair, taking her to marvel at

down coat, she was warm despite the

now, she was awake from that dream, facing the stark reality that

"Jasmine!"

"Wake up, Jasmine!"

the window. The call startled her, and she hugged herself in

woman squatting in front of Jasmine. Despite the snow, she was clad in a miniskirt, her

of relief. "How did you

from her bag. "When you called yesterday, I thought

"I spent a few days at home with my kid." "Alright, come with

one who had gotten out early. She had followed the wrong man before landing in prison - a guy who was kept by his wife and had made his fortune with her family's help

clever; he toyed with Emily

looking to make some money?" Emily gave Jasmine a once-over, noting her shivering. She thought she

tough," Jasmine insisted, shaking her head. "I can hustle; waitressing, serving

me you actually believe... that

Emily's drift. "I... I

you're desperate for cash," Emily retorted as she ushered Jasmine into a taxi. "If

casually flicked her cigarette butt outside. Instinctively, Jasmine wanted to protest-littering

caught Jasmine's intent but laughed it off without malice. "What, you think you're still the

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