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?”

pulled the plate closer to himself. “I don’t think you

mouth with a napkin, Yasmine quipped, “Do I

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

the half-eaten sunny-side-up

Yasmine smiled.

Yasmine’s phone rang. She answered

a second’s delay.

her, “I’ve arranged

“I won’t be

brushed her hair back and exited the

Boyd could see it, but if Yasmine

was nothing

together, Yasmine

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

paper.”

kissing her forehead, “As

car drive away, Boyd headed to another

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

sweet-talk her.”

away, Serana stood

who

driver beside

to reality, took a deep breath, and got into the

—

lingered in Yasmine’s

worry about it, but they always seemed to creep into her thoughts in

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

given the context of their

exchange with Serana

unanswered,

issue too,

all, they had grown up together. The

completely cut.

last few months of university, the students’ emotions

more

to

fear of an

Boyd, these concerns

focus had already

with Bryson managing things, played the

even suggested she could stay in school if

weren’t too great for

to refuse,

Bryson at a

her, except when it came to

had felt uneasy around Serana since

and the near-death experience as

deny Serana’s present

as time and events proved, she and Serana

didn’t mesh.

she couldn’t shake Serana off. Her intolerance grew

her displeasure was no

passed since their “unpleasant”

afternoon, Boyd came to pick up Yasmine from school.

for the front passenger seat, but the driver opened the door

the back seat for her. Boyd was already sitting

and sat down, “Mr. Boyd,

even driving your

her hand, “Can’t drive today. Got a

Tired of

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