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

pancakes before

“Are you full?”

plate closer to himself. “I don’t

Yasmine quipped, “Do I look like

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

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

Yasmine smiled.

phone rang. She

a second’s delay.

“I’ve arranged a

said, “I won’t be going to

her hair back and exited

could see it, but if Yasmine had already called for

was nothing more he could

Yasmine acting as if nothing had

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

paper.”

kissing her forehead, “As

Yasmine’s car drive away, Boyd headed to

then talk less. If

sweet-talk her.”

away, Serana stood there, a picture of sadness.

who couldn’t

driver

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

—

from Serana lingered in Yasmine’s mind.

it, but they always seemed to creep into

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

context of their conversation, it wasn’t

an exchange with Serana

remained unanswered, fading over

issue

After all, they had grown up

completely cut.

months of university, the students’ emotions began to

They were less boisterous, more

to advance, embarking on

of

some, like Yasmine and Boyd, these concerns held

had already

things, played the

even suggested she could stay in school if

weren’t too great

however, didn’t hesitate to

at

fault her, except

felt uneasy around Serana since their

as just that—play, and the near-death

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

as time and events proved,

didn’t mesh.

she couldn’t shake Serana off.

displeasure was no longer

had passed

pick

front passenger seat, but the driver opened the door

gesturing towards the back seat for her.

down, “Mr. Boyd,

even driving your own car

“Can’t drive today. Got a dinner planned for

of playing

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