The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1892

Serana bit her lip, silent.

Straightening up in her chair, Yasmine’s gaze grew colder. “You might not like

hearing this, but you knew what you were doing getting into this. So don’t play

the victim.”

Casting a glance at the sandwiches left on the table, Yasmine let out a sarcastic

chuckle. “To win a man’s heart, you gotta win his stomach first. Have you

managed that over all these years?”

The words were blunt, and any pretense of ignorance Serana had maintained

was now impossible to continue.

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Perhaps Yasmine hit a particularly sore spot, Serana finally met Yasmine’s eyes.

“No one knows Boyd better than I do.”

Yasmine raised an eyebrow, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at

Serana with feigned interest, as if waiting for a sermon.d2

Serana didn’t disappoint, continuing, “Sure, you knew him before I did, but you

left his side for nine years. During those nine years, I was the one by his side.”

The expression on Yasmine’s face grew darker by several degrees. “Are you

bragging or giving me a friendly reminder of my place? That it’s about time I

stepped aside?”

Shaking her head, Serana clarified, “I’m not bragging, nor reminding you of

anything. I’m just laying out the facts to explain that I’ve grown up with him, I

know what he wants, and that’s why I’ve come to accept him being with you.”

Yasmine nodded, “It seems I should thank you for being so gracious about us

being together.”

“I know you must think I’m a fool, but if I…”

“What’s going on here?”

Boyd’s voice suddenly cut in, interrupting Serana. He placed a plate of spaghetti

in front of Yasmine. “You ordered it. You better eat it all.”

“But I didn’t say I wanted two eggs.”

“Just eat it.”

Boyd sat beside her, giving Serana a fleeting glance. “What were you two

talking about?”

Serana’s complexion paled slightly as she gently shook her head. “Nothing

important.”

Boyd turned to Yasmine, only to hear her say, “It’s not ‘nothing.’ I’m actually

quite curious about what you were about to say.”

a sip of her

half her pancakes before pushing

“Are you full?”

don’t think you want to

her mouth with a napkin, Yasmine quipped, “Do I look like

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

directly took a bite of the

Yasmine smiled.

Yasmine’s phone rang.

delay. “I’ll

watched her, “I’ve

“I won’t be going

her hair back and exited the

was off. Boyd could see it, but if Yasmine had

there was nothing more

together, Yasmine

getting into the car, she reminded him, “Don’t forget about the

paper.”

close, kissing her forehead, “As

Yasmine’s car drive away, Boyd headed

If you piss her off, I’m the one who has

sweet-talk her.”

stood there,

Yasmine who

the driver

a deep

—

words from Serana lingered in Yasmine’s mind.

they always seemed to creep into her thoughts

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

context of their conversation,

exchange with Serana could only happen

unanswered, fading

issue too, rarely visiting Boyd’s

had grown up together. The ties couldn’t

completely cut.

university,

boisterous, more silent than before, perhaps

the pressure to advance, embarking

fear of

like Yasmine and Boyd, these concerns

focus had already

with Bryson managing things, played the

Bryson even suggested she could stay in school if

weren’t too

didn’t hesitate to refuse, seemingly without ambition,

Bryson at

couldn’t fault her, except when it came to

had felt uneasy around Serana since their reunion.

as just that—play, and

deny Serana’s present self

time and events proved, she and Serana

didn’t mesh.

somehow, she couldn’t shake Serana off. Her

her displeasure was

passed

to pick up Yasmine

front passenger seat, but the driver opened the

for

down, “Mr. Boyd, you’re really

your own

“Can’t drive today. Got a dinner

of

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