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

pancakes before pushing the plate

“Are you full?”

“I don’t think

napkin, Yasmine quipped, “Do I

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

bite of the half-eaten

Yasmine smiled.

phone rang. She answered

a second’s delay. “I’ll be

her, “I’ve arranged a

Yasmine said, “I won’t be

back and exited the

could see it, but

nothing more he could

stairs together, Yasmine acting as if nothing

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

paper.”

kissing

Boyd headed

then talk less. If you piss her off, I’m the

sweet-talk her.”

away, Serana stood there,

Yasmine who couldn’t

driver beside her prompted

a deep breath, and

—

from Serana lingered in Yasmine’s mind. She

about it, but they always seemed to creep into

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

sure, given the context of their

with Serana could only happen

remained unanswered, fading over

to avoid the issue too, rarely visiting

all, they had grown up

completely cut.

few months of university, the students’ emotions began

were less boisterous, more

to advance, embarking

fear of an

like Yasmine and Boyd, these concerns held

had

things, played the

stay

the challenges weren’t too great

hesitate to refuse, seemingly without ambition,

at

her, except when it came to

felt uneasy around Serana since their reunion. She dismissed

and the

too far. She couldn’t deny Serana’s present self due to past events or

but as time and

didn’t mesh.

she couldn’t shake Serana off. Her

was

passed since their

afternoon, Boyd came to pick up Yasmine

front passenger seat, but the driver opened the door and

seat for her. Boyd was already

in and sat down, “Mr. Boyd, you’re really

driving your own car

took her hand, “Can’t drive today. Got

Tired of

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