Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

In spite of being perfectly fine, the nurses would show up along with the doctor to check on her and forced her to swallow the prescribed pills against her will.

As they insisted she had fallen ill, she couldn’t help but wonder if that was the truth. She soon started doubting if she was mentally ill as they had proclaimed.

Therefore, she was against the idea of making her way back to the mental hospital. Otherwise, she might lose her mind for real.

Shane brought himself up and announced, “I’m not trying to send you there—you have always belonged there.”

Shane looked at her with his chest held high. He deadpanned his reply, “You need to bear the consequences of your lies. After all, you were the one who made the call to pretend you weren’t in your right mind just to get yourself acquitted of all crimes.”

Jasmine crawled her way to Shane in an attempt to grasp the hem of his pants. “N-No…”

When Natalie figured out the things Jasmine was up to, she pulled him over to her side with all her might. “Stay away from her!”

He played along with her and remarked, “I guess we’re supposed

“It’s you! If you hadn’t shown up in the first place, I wouldn’t have ended up as such! Had you not lodged a report against me, Shane wouldn’t have called off our wedding ceremony!

made myself clear? It was only a matter of time until someone else lodged a report against you! Also, stop making it sound as though you were supposed to get married to Shane! You had been deceiving him! Thankfully, Shane noticed his mistake and stopped himself in

her head as she was against the statement Natalie

end of their conversation as Jasmine refused to

huh? Her process of thought is different from ours—she has always deemed herself a victim when she’s the one at fault. She’s not willing

looked at Shane and requested, “Darling, get

few minutes later, two buff-looking bodyguards showed up

able to escape. As a result, she started wailing hysterically, “Shane, Natalie, none of you have the right to send me to the mental hospital! I’m perfectly fine! I’m pretty sure the mental health assessment form you have with

return, “What do u mean it’s forged? It’s conducted by one of the most reputable doctors

examination! In other words, it doesn’t belong to me! You have no right to send me

was no match for them in terms of strength. In spite of almost breaking her arms, they didn’t even budge. Instead,