Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 106 Ethan Took Jasmine Home

"Jasmine!"

Ben burst into the alley, looking anxiously all around.

Where could she have gone?

"Jasmine!"

The alley was eerily quiet. Ben had been running around for what seemed like an eternity but still hadn't found Jasmine.

He was unaware that when Jasmine got scared, her instinct was to find a corner to hide

in.

Paralyzed with fear, she crouched beside a trash can in the corner of the alley, body trembling uncontrollably.

Six years ago.

At the party, Jasmine had one drink and soon after found herself in a haze, being guided to a room by someone.

Frozen with dread, her heart was screaming, desperately struggling, but her body was completely unresponsive.

She attempted to flee, trying to cling to consciousness, but to no avail.

Pounding on the door, crying out for help, her efforts were futile. No one came to her

rescue.

Had the hotel's windows not been sealed shut, she might have been driven to jump. Curled up in the corner, she gradually lost hope in everyone.

"Bitch, you have no shame."

"Look at the marks on her body, not even dressed."

"See the blood on the bed? How shameless."

The next day, while she was still unconscious, Serena and Daniel burst into the room with reporters in tow.

She opened her eyes in confusion, then wrapped herself tightly with the sheets, terror surpassing even that of the previous night.

Like a fish gasping on dry land, this was her final struggle.

Crying helplessly, she pleaded for Daniel's assistance.

Daniel's eyes were cold, cruel, distant, and disgusted.

Each expression hurled her further into hell. Trampling her, again and again.

What had she done wrong? It was those who hurt her who were at fault.

eager to stomp

was terrified. Fear made even

corner, she cried silently until her

drunkards stumbled through the alley. Jasmine curled up tighter, biting down on her

and the sweet tang

as if she could no longer

in the warehouse by Daniel and Serena, her terror was absolute, her body's symptoms of depression and

"Jasmine."

peaked, she saw a

up, her gaze fixed

must be

a business trip to New Jersey? What was he

had to be a

he noticed Jasmine's condition, slowly squatting in front of her. "Give

was biting her hand, deep

trembling, Jasmine attempted to lift her shaking fingers to

pulling her into his embrace, and exhaled with relief. "Let's

He had found her.

...

he arranged transportation for Ethan, making them at the hospital in just over an hour. A task that would

and that Henry himself

and saw Henry's car in the parking lot, he knew Jasmine had to

instinct

followed suit, relieved to see Ethan had found Jasmine. "Henry's assistant is also searching

Jasmine, his voice deep and firm. "We're heading back to San

over a four-hour journey back to San Francisco from here, and then from there to New York, you won't have any time to rest before your afternoon meeting. It will

mind and carried Jasmine to

person beside her was real, not just a figment

but couldn't produce a

some hot water." Ethan handed her a warm

hands,

didn't ask

seat, waiting for Jasmine to recover before saying,

emergency, tell me. I'll

her mouth and whispered, looking

remained silent, slowly closing

was hoarse.

through," Ethan

down, remaining silent. Ethan probably didn't want her

ride, Ethan didn't say

a glance at him. He was incredibly good-looking, even with his eyes closed, his features still

Ethan rest. It seemed that

sense her gaze and slowly opened his eyes,

quickly and, intending to stand, hit her head on the