Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 66 Justin Wants to See His Father, Henry

Jasmine's body was shaking violently.

What exactly was she supposed to request?

"Go to sleep." Henry let go of Jasmine, his voice now quite hoarse.

Terrified, Jasmine ran back to her room and forcefully closed the door.

Leaning in the corner, Jasmine slowly slid to the floor.

She bit her fingers hard; she couldn't control herself. Her hands became so numb that she couldn't feel them anymore.

She had no idea what she should do. She still couldn't forget what she experienced that night.

It seemed like she could never escape that unforgiving hell.

Those people ruined her.

As Jasmine began pulling at her hair, her breathing became increasingly rapid.

Over the years, she had felt hatred, anger, and helplessness.

Why were they treating her like this? What had she done wrong?

What right did she have to choose? Why was everything retaliating against her?

She wanted to go crazy and seek revenge, to drag them all to hell together.

But why did her conscience always stop her?

Why did she have to be condemned? Why did she have to be sad? Why did she have to repeatedly deny herself retribution and think it was her fault that she had unjustly occupied Serena's life for twenty years? Was everything really her fault?

Did she truly bring all this torture upon herself?

Why did she have to compromise time and time again for her son and everyone else and do things she didn't want to do?

Why did she have to feel so exhausted all the time?

She longed for liberation.

When she fell ill, even breathing was hard for her. She felt like she was suffocating, and she desperately tried to save herself.

She was struggling to stay alive every day; she didn't want to die, but her body kept thinking of ways she could die automatically.

What was she supposed to do?

Who could come to save her?

Curling up her body forcefully, Jasmine continued to tightly pull at her hair.

No one could save her; everyone seemed more inclined to trample on her, casting her further into the abyss.

darkness, she knew she would find no

ever

phone rang; it

screen, but she struggled

numb; it was like her hands were

the screen, and her phone

down, wiped the phone on her body, and

to contain her overwhelming emotions, Jasmine's voice became incredibly hoarse, but she couldn't let

have you slept?" Richard

"Not yet..."

not serious. They will observe him for a while and when he's older, he can choose to

back and

guess why the hospital suddenly became so attentive, even the director

must have found Justin's biological father, who must be a man

breath and smiled. "It's okay, for now... I can't

then spoke again.

to know who

Jasmine looked up, trying hard to

silent

Henry.

remembered him; he was a

at the trial, Henry was also

tricks of the rich...We can't play along with

work as a bodyguard in the Ryan family and have a monthly

both of you." Richard wanted Jasmine to come

her staying with Henry; she'd suffer at

Emma needs help here; you take care of Justin and take care

worried that

and Daniel didn't harm Justin, it was okay for her

you well?" Richard had already guessed that Jasmine was

well." Jasmine thought for a moment, then spoke again. "Really well,

him. He'd

after living as a wealthy heiress in the Wilson Family for twenty years, it was difficult for her

could also understand why Evan was so determined

all her success was because she

believed the Wilson Family had

ability to protect his sister; he didn't know

was a bit nervous. "Is Justin...

the room and called

snacks; Dad asked him to buy them for me. I didn't want them at first, but since

seeking

sense that Justin had a genuine fondness for

Jasmine choked up as she softly spoke with tenderness and a bit of happiness in her crying voice. "It must be because you are so adorable, no wonder he likes

was excited. "Mom, I also

coming back? I miss

he's also going to Boston. Are you

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