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.

Enter title…

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.”

of her milk,

half her pancakes before

“Are you full?”

plate closer to himself. “I don’t think you want to hear that I

with a napkin, Yasmine quipped,

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

of the half-eaten sunny-side-up egg

Yasmine smiled.

Yasmine’s phone

delay. “I’ll be right

watched her, “I’ve

“I won’t be going to

her hair back and exited the

Boyd could see it, but if Yasmine

there was nothing more he

together, Yasmine acting as if

into the car, she reminded him, “Don’t

paper.”

close, kissing

Yasmine’s car drive away, Boyd headed to

learn to talk to her, then talk less. If you

sweet-talk her.”

Serana stood there,

Yasmine who

driver beside her prompted

took a deep breath, and got into the

—

lingered in

always seemed to

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

was pretty sure, given the context of their conversation, it wasn’t

such an exchange with Serana could only happen

question remained unanswered,

seemed to avoid the issue too, rarely visiting

all, they had grown up together. The ties couldn’t

completely cut.

the last few months of university, the students’ emotions

boisterous, more silent than

the pressure to advance, embarking

or fear of an uncertain

and Boyd, these concerns held little significance.

had

things, played the hands-off

even suggested she could stay

the challenges weren’t

however, didn’t hesitate to refuse, seemingly without

at

fault her, except when it came to

Serana since

that—play, and the near-death experience as

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

as time and events proved, she and Serana

didn’t mesh.

off. Her intolerance

displeasure was no longer

had passed since

afternoon, Boyd came to pick up Yasmine from

front passenger seat, but the driver

towards the back seat for her. Boyd was already sitting

sat down, “Mr.

even driving your own

today. Got

of playing

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