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 milk,

ate half her pancakes before pushing the plate

“Are you full?”

closer to himself. “I don’t think you

her mouth with a napkin, Yasmine

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

took a bite of the half-eaten sunny-side-up egg Yasmine had

Yasmine smiled.

finished eating, Yasmine’s phone rang. She answered the

delay.

her, “I’ve

“I won’t be going to school

hair back and

off. Boyd could see it, but if Yasmine had already called for

there was nothing

together, Yasmine acting as

reminded him, “Don’t forget

paper.”

her close, kissing her forehead,

away, Boyd headed

to her, then talk less. If you piss her off,

sweet-talk her.”

Boyd’s car pulled away, Serana stood there, a picture of

Yasmine who

Serana,” the driver beside her

snapped back to reality, took a deep breath, and got into

—

words from Serana lingered in Yasmine’s mind.

they always seemed to creep into her thoughts in

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

was pretty sure, given the context

with

unanswered, fading over

issue too, rarely visiting

absent. After all, they had grown up together.

completely cut.

last few months of university, the students’ emotions began to

They were less boisterous, more silent than before, perhaps due

farewells, the pressure to

of an

like Yasmine and Boyd, these concerns held little significance. In

focus had

things, played

stay in school if she was

the challenges weren’t too

didn’t hesitate to

Bryson at

her, except when

Serana since their reunion.

and the near-death experience

far. She couldn’t deny Serana’s present

but as time and events proved, she and

didn’t mesh.

couldn’t shake Serana off. Her intolerance grew day

was

had passed since their “unpleasant”

to pick

seat, but the driver opened the

gesturing towards the back seat for her. Boyd

and sat down, “Mr. Boyd,

your

today.

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