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.”

sip of her

her pancakes before pushing

“Are you full?”

don’t think you

Yasmine quipped, “Do I look like

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

the half-eaten sunny-side-up egg Yasmine had

Yasmine smiled.

Yasmine’s phone rang.

a second’s delay. “I’ll

her, “I’ve

said, “I won’t be going to school

back and exited the

it, but

there was nothing more

descended the stairs together, Yasmine

the car, she reminded

paper.”

close, kissing her forehead, “As

car drive away, Boyd

learn to talk to her, then talk less. If you piss her off, I’m the one who

sweet-talk her.”

away, Serana stood there,

who couldn’t

Serana,” the driver beside her

a deep breath, and

—

unfinished words from Serana lingered in Yasmine’s mind. She told

about it, but they always seemed to

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

the context of their conversation,

However, such an exchange with Serana could

remained unanswered,

avoid the issue

had grown up together. The

completely cut.

last few months of university,

They were less boisterous, more silent than

the pressure to advance, embarking

fear of

Boyd, these

had

Bryson managing things, played

even suggested she could stay in school if

the challenges weren’t too great for

hesitate to refuse,

Bryson at a

her, except when it came

uneasy around Serana since

and the near-death

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

prejudices forever, but as time and events

didn’t mesh.

shake Serana off. Her

displeasure was no longer

month had passed since their “unpleasant”

Boyd came to pick up Yasmine from school.

for the front passenger seat, but

the back seat for her. Boyd was

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

your own

her hand, “Can’t drive today.

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