The Seventh Miserable Bride

Chapter 45

Yasmine Taylor thought that he was joking, so she went and lay down beside him. According to her previous experience, Sebastian Simons would certainly dodge her immediately.

However, this time, not only did Sebastian not avoid her, but he also turned and pressed his body over her.

"Are you serious?"

She gaped open her eyes wide in surprise and suddenly panicked.

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Sebastian reached out and began to unbutton her top. The first button, then the second... Yasmine was completely petrified. It was not until he unfastened all of her buttons, revealing her sexy underwear, that she came to her senses and quickly reached out to stop him. "No."

"Why?"

He raised his eyebrows, obviously unhappy.

Yasmine swallowed her saliva uneasily and said, "It's not convenient for me."

They were both adults. Of course, he understood what she meant by the inconvenience, but whether or not he believed she was a different story.

He moved his hand down from her belly and suddenly touched something soft. He immediately shifted away from her body and gasped, "How troublesome."

Both of them were a little awkward, and Yasmine blushed in embarrassment. She immediately got up, ran into the secret chamber, and closed the door. Then, she jumped onto the bed and covered

her face tightly with her hands. "Sebastian actually reached out to my panties and touched that thing. Oh my god, it was really embarrassing..." Yasmine thought.

The next morning, she was feeling under the weather when she went downstairs to have breakfast. Her life had always had a regular pattern, so it was difficult for her to adapt now that her routine was messed up suddenly.

However, what caught everyone's attention was that Sebastian looked even frailer than her.

"Didn't you two have a good rest last night?"

The shrewd Madam Simons could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with her son and daughter-in-law.

Yasmine did not know what to say, so she secretly kicked Sebastian next to her. "Don't pretend to be deaf every time they're talking about us," she thought.

Sebastian raised his eyes slightly and answered lightly, "I almost didn't sleep last night."

"Ah? You didn't sleep?"

His words were so shocking that his parents and sister's eyes swept over him at the same time. Madam Simons asked her daughter-in-law in utter surprise, "Yasmine, did you not sleep as well?" Yasmine almost spat out blood. Had she known this situation earlier, she would not have expected this guy to help her out.

"I slept. But I had some nightmares, so I didn't sleep well."

"She dreamed that I caught her stealing food from the kitchen last night."

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If they were not in front of the whole family, she would have strangled him to death.

"Brother, you are too humorous..."

Tiffany looked at the two of them and burst out laughing.

Yasmine hated him so much that she wanted to tear him into pieces. She stretched out her hand under the table, wanting to pinch him with full force, but before she could do that, he grabbed her hand and clutched it tightly.

This was their first intimate contact. His palm was very hot, and she could not help but recall the scene where he reached out to her privates last night. Her heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks turned apple red.

Yasmine had been in a very good mood throughout the day. Perhaps it was because her relationship with Sebastian had become harmonious.

However, this good sign did not last long. In the evening, as soon as she returned home, she felt an unprecedented heavy atmosphere.

Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law were standing in front of her father-in-law's study room. Both of them looked very worried as if something unpleasant had happened in the study room.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

she rushed over and asked in confusion.

As soon as Mila Zordon saw her daughter-in-law, she said as if she was her savior, "Yasmine, think of a way quickly. Sebastian is quarreling with his father!"

As soon as her mother-in-law finished her sentence, they heard something fall to the ground with a loud bang. The three of them standing outside were shocked.

Yasmine was the most startled. Although Sebastian was usually indifferent and did not seem to be very close to his parents, they had never quarreled like this before. At this moment, the brawl was so intense that even the heavy and thick door could not conceal it.

"Mom, let's go in."

She reached out and tried to push open the door, but to no avail. Her sister-in-law said in a trembling voice, "It's useless. The door has been locked from inside."

"What should we do?"

The war continued to escalate. They could hear a vigorous wrangle and the sound of things crashing to the ground. Yasmine, who had always been the calmest, panicked and did not know what to do.

Just when she was at a loss, she suddenly heard Abigail Tanner's name. Her body suddenly stiffened and she asked her mother-in-law, "Mom, is it related to that woman?"

Her mother- in- law was silent. She turned around with a depressed look, sat down on the sofa, and wiped her tears.

Her silence confirmed Yasmine's guess. She turned to her sister-in-law and asked, "Tiffany, is it because of Abigail?"

Tiffany pulled a long face and shook her head, "I don't know. When I got home, Dad and Brother had already started quarreling..."

Yasmine pressed her ears close to the door, hoping to hear them more clearly. Unfortunately, except for the anger in their tone, she could not clearly hear the contents of the quarrel.

However, she heard Tiffany soliloquizing, "I reckon that in this world, there's no other woman, besides Abigail, who can make my brother lose control of his emotions like this..."

From this moment on, she began to wonder what kind of woman could make a man like Sebastian fall in love with her so deeply, even at the costs of turning against his family.

When she continued to press her face to the door, the door opened suddenly without warning. Then, a cold face came into view and he walked past her angrily without looking at her.

Yasmine shifted her gaze to the study room blankly. The room was a mess. Her father-in-law walked out expressionless and said in a hoarse voice, "Go and follow him closely."

She nodded, turned around, and ran out of the living room. When she passed by the sofa, she was stopped and warned by her mother-in-law who was sobbing, "No matter how he treats you, don't get angry, and don't leave him alone."

"Yes, I know, mom."

After giving Madam Simons a reassuring look, she chased after him immediately. At this moment, she must not let a man with emotional wounds squander his life unscrupulously.

Sebastian was like a grieving ghost that had fallen into hell. With his anger and suppression, he slammed on the accelerator and sped toward the gate.

It was then, a figure flashed over from the side and reached out to stop his car.

He got off the car with a gloomy face, walked to her, and said, "Get out of my way."

"Where are you going? Take me with you."

There was no fear in Yasmine's eyes, and her tone was extremely firm.

"Disappear from my sight immediately before I have the impulse to kill someone. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being kind for our relationship's sake."

Oh, their relationship. Did they have a relationship?

"If you don't agree to take me with you, I won't get out of the way."

Her persistence caused the situation to come to a standstill. Sebastian glanced at her coldly, then turned around and sat back in the car. He started the engine and rushed to her with a whoosh.

Yasmine gasped as she saw a dazzling light rushing toward her at high speed. Her mind went blank in an instant. She closed her eyes, thinking that she had been teleported to another world. When she opened her eyes and did not see any demons, she realized that she was still alive.

At that crucial moment, the man who had lost control of his emotions could not bear to let her die after all.

Her heart lingered with fear as she noticed the distance between her and the car. The car was only a few centimeters away from her. If it was not his good driving skills, it must be luck.

It was said in a book that if you lived with a bad-tempered person, you would have bad luck. It seemed that this was not entirely true.

Sebastian came to her again, but his attitude was even fiercer than before. He violently grabbed her arm and flung her aside, saying, "Get lost and go as far as you can." Then he flicked his sleeves and left.

Yasmine staggered and almost fell down. In the face of his ruthlessness, she was really a little irritated. But at the thought of her mother-in-law's warning, she endured it and ran to the car, thick- skinned. She blocked the car door with her body and said firmly, "You've given up the only chance to get rid of me just now, so now you can only accept my existence."

Sebastian's dark eyes were burning with fire. He reached out his hand to choke her and asked sarcastically, "Do you have any self-respect?"

Who said that only volcanoes could erupt? If an iceberg broke out, it would be even more terrible than the volcano.

Yasmine was almost suffocated being choked by him, but she refused to give in and said, "Self- respect is valuable only to people like you. For me, it's worthless."

After listening to her words, he suddenly let go. The lips curled, and a frightening smile appeared on his face.

"That's what you said," he blurted.

Before she could analyze what he meant, he had already stuffed her into the car. With a whoosh, the car drove into the night...

He sped up, then overtook, and merged. Yasmine could not recover from the shock and be pressing on her hand on her racing heart. How likely could she survive with the car moving at such a speed?

"Can you drive a little slower?" she asked.

He turned a deaf ear to it.

"Where are you taking me?" she asked again.

He remained silent.

"What did you quarrel for?" she questioned once more.

"Shut up."

He finally exploded.