Chapter 28 of 151

Chapter 28

Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak658 words~4 min read

Chapter 28

After that, Yasmin sat on the couch and drank her beer silently. Just then, her phone rang. She

answered it. “Hello?”

“Yasmin, it’s me.” Giselle’s voice rang out on the other end of the line. She said demurely, “I have

something to ask you.”

“What is it?”

“Well, I just wanted to know what brand of condoms Blake normally uses.

Yasmin was taken aback. “What?”

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“You’ve been by his side, haven’t you? Do you know the brand and size he uses? He’s staying over

tonight, so I figured I had to get some ready. But I don’t know what he normally uses, so I wanted to

check with you…” This was a phone call to mark her territory.

Yasmin couldn’t bring herself to say anything. Bitterness overwhelmed her as she took another swig

of beer.

“Yasmin?” Giselle was still talking. “Why aren’t you saying anything? Has my question hurt you? But

you said you and Blake don’t have feelings for each other, right?”

Yasmin didn’t answer. She hung up and cut Giselle’s chattering off. She downed her beer and

opened another one. Tears streamed down her face and dripped onto her dress.

As she continued drinking, she became drunk. The bitterness in her heart washed over her. She

didn’t want to let Blake ride off into the sunset happily. So, she unblocked his number

and called him to berate him.

It didn’t take long for him to answer. “Yasmin?”

“You’ve got erectile dysfunction, Blake Ford! You’re the biggest b ast ard in the world!”

Yasmin shouted.

Blake frowned. “Have you been drinking?” 1

“You’re getting it on with your mistress tonight, aren’t you? I hope you’ll cu m in one second…”

Blake’s expression turned ugly. “Where are you?”

“What does that have to do with you? Cheating men like you should be castrated chemically!

“Yasmin’s face was red from the alcohol. She couldn’t stop cursing Blake.

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Blake looked nonplussed. He’d been reading in his study. “What the hell are you talking about?”

Yasmin didn’t answer. Blake was irritated. “Yasmin?”

After a short while, a man’s voice rang out on the other end of the line. “Hey, Mr. Ford. It’s Colin

Gray. I came to pick Eunice up. She and Yasmin have been knocked out. Should I drop Yasmin off

at your home?”

Blake asked, “Where have they been drinking?”

“At the studio.”

That wasn’t so bad. Blake’s expression softened. “I’ll have to trouble you to send her back to my

villa at Oak Garden.”

“It’s no trouble.” Colin hung up. Half an hour later, he arrived at Oak Garden.

Blake stood tall in the courtyard. When he saw Colin’s car, he walked over to it and glanced. at the

back seat. Yasmin and Eunice were out of it as they leaned against each other.

“Thanks for this,” Blake said to Colin. He opened the car door and lifted Yasmin out. She seemed

extra petite in his arms and was as light as a feather.

Blake carried her upstairs and threw her onto the bed. She stirred blearily and was about to turn on

her side when Blake held her down. He lifted her skirt and smacked her on the butt. Who gave you

the permission to have so much to drink?”

He’d never allowed her to have alcohol. And she was dead drunk, too! Had she been outside. and

run into some shady man, wouldn’t she have been taken advantage of?

He spa nked her a few more times to teach her a lesson.

Yasmin frowned from the pain. “What are you doing?”

“You need to be taught a lesson.” Blake’s expression was dark. He made to smack her again, but

she grabbed his hand and turned to face him.

She was drunk, but her eyes were still bright despite her haziness. She said blearily, “Mr. B?” Blake

jolted. It had been so long since he’d heard her call him that.

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