Chapter 155

Yasmine watched the man leave the room with a heartbroken look on her face. When she heard the door close, the grief on her face disappeared and was replaced by a fox-like cunning look and triumph. She never had a boyfriend. She had grown up with Malcolm who was like a brother to her, but after she turned 16, all she wanted to do was call him her boyfriend. Malcolm had a girlfriend at the time, and she was devastated. She then used some tricks to break them up, but she did not expect Malcolm to love that woman so much that he left the country in a fit of rage. After he left, he was abroad for four to five years. She was really angry with him. Now, he was finally back, so her first priority was to get him to become hers. Her phone rang. It was Tiffany. "Are you sober?" "Yeah." Tiffany's voice was cold. "Nothing happened, right?" Yasmine rolled over and saw the hickey on her arm. "Guess what happened." "From the way you sound, even if something did happen, it was exactly wha