Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 634: Chapter 634: Who gave you the audacity to slap me?

Deep affection shimmered in Sylvan Cheney’s eyes.

Jasmine Yale suddenly felt uncomfortable. Over these years, she had moved further and further away from the word “happiness”.

It seemed she had forgotten what this term used to mean to her.

Jasmine Yale lowered her head, tidying up the bottles and jars on the table.

“Mr.Cheney, please take your medicine and go to sleep. It’s late, you should rest.”

“Tired?”

“Yes.”

“It’s Saturday tomorrow, you don’t have to work, do you?”

“I’ve made plans to go shopping with Ann.”

“Have you grown close?”

“Yes, she introduced me to Professor Mackenzie and bought lots of books for me.”

Jasmine stood up, pushed away his hand, and walked to the bedside.

Her heart was racing.

She couldn’t describe her feelings, it was like something inside her had been ignited.

Some long-suppressed emotions began to ebb and flow within her heart.

Moreover, she was losing control over these feelings.

It felt like a thousand ants were swarming in her heart.

Uncontrollable.

…

Early on Saturday morning, Jasmine Yale took a car to the teahouse. She made plans to have breakfast with Ann Nolan at eight o’clock.

However, when eight o’clock came, Ann Nolan had not shown up.

Jasmine made a call.

The call was hang up before it even rang twice!

In Santos Family’s bedroom,

Ann Nolan clung to Zaiden Santos’s waist, leaving claw marks on his back!

The man was working hard atop her, almost driving her to exhaustion.

Zaiden held Ann Nolan’s phone in his hand, his face grim.

With a “pop,” he threw her phone on the floor!

“Zaiden Santos, are you crazy? Why did you throw my phone? Can you stop?” Ann Nolan couldn’t stand it anymore.

She was covered in sweat now.

The man continued unabated, increasing his speed and strength.

“Ann Nolan, did I allow you to go out today? Huh?”

“Zaiden Santos, what the hell are you talking about? I married you, didn’t sell myself to you.” Ann Nolan looked displeased, “What right do you have to control my freedom? I have made plans with Jasmine.”

“What can you do if I don’t let you out?”

“Zaiden Santos!”

Ann Nolan was furious!

As she stared at his handsome yet shameless face, Ann Nolan raised her hand!

A slap landed!

With a “pop”, Zaiden Santos suddenly stopped.

He held his face, glaring at her gloomily.

This was the first time Ann Nolan had slapped him, with strong force, showing no mercy.

And it was also the first time Zaiden had been struck by a woman.

Zaiden Santos’s eyes were filled with traces of a rift, mixed with grim and gloom, like a violent storm in June, suddenly darkening.

His mood was completely ruined, and he withdrew from her body.

The next second, Zaiden Santos clutched Ann Nolan’s wrist tightly.

Ann Nolan’s long hair hung over her shoulders. She retreated and tried to break free from Zaiden Santos.

“Ann Nolan, who gave you the courage to slap me?”

Zaiden Santos’s voice was low, fierce, and his face was extremely unpleasant.

There were five palm prints on his fair cheek, crimson red.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

“Zaiden Santos, during the New Year, grandfather was very happy, almost ready to sign the authorization letter for the corporation. There’s no doubt that his corporation is yours. So, can you sign the divorce agreement?” Ann Nolan enunciated each word, calmly.

Her calm eyes were looking at Zaiden Santos.

She was very collected.

As if she was discussing a very ordinary thing.

“I will keep it a secret until you formally take over the Santos Family.” Ann Nolan added.

She knew what Zaiden Santos wanted.