The Seventh Miserable Bride

Chapter 97

"We saw it with our own eyes just now and you still want to deny it? In short, no matter how impatient you are, you have to hold it back. I’m leaving."

When Sebastian returned to the ward, Yasmine asked in surprise, "Didn't you go back with them?"

"I’m not going back. I'll stay here with you tonight."

"There’s no place to sleep here."

"I'm not sleeping. I’ll sit next to you."

"You don't have to do that. You still have to work tomorrow. Go back with them."

"Work is not as important as you. That's it. Stop talking. I'll put you to sleep."

Sebastian gently patted her shoulder, but Yasmine said, "Can you tell me a story?"

"Huh?"

This was a little difficult for him. "You’re not a three-year-old. Why listen to stories?"

"But I really want to hear one. You can tell me whatever you want."

Sebastian thought for a moment and said, "Well, then, I'll tell you the story of Alibaba and the 40 thieves."

While he was telling the story, Yasmine did not fall asleep. On the contrary, he was about to fall asleep himself. Seeing his tired look, she laughed and said, "Come on up, let's sleep together?" "No way."

He shook his head firmly.

"Why not?"

"I'm afraid I can't control myself..."

She burst into laughter and teased him in a low voice. "Pervert."

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. It was a very sunny day when Yasmine was finally discharged from the hospital. On the other hand, the Taylor family was busy with their escape plan.

Henry had finished transferring the funds. The whole family packed up their luggage. When they were about to leave for the airport, the doorbell suddenly rang.

He walked over to open the door worriedly. When he saw two men in police uniforms standing outside the door, he felt that something was wrong. He pretended to be calm and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Are you Henry Taylor?"

"Yes."

"We have received a tip that you were suspected of commercial fraud, leakage of business secrets and the murder of Tanya Lorris 15 years ago. Please come with us to the police station for the above charges."

"You’ve got the wrong person. I didn't commit any commercial fraud or leak any business secrets. I also didn't kill anyone. You’ve really got the wrong person." Henry denied all the crimes in panic, but the two policemen did not listen to his explanation, dragged him into the police car and left.

Dorothy and Linda who were in the house had been scared out of their wits. When Dorothy realized what happened, she immediately said, "Linda, we must run away now."

"Mom, what about Dad? Are we not going to care about Dad?"

"We can't care about him now. If we don't leave now, all of us will die. Sebastian will definitely think of a way to kill us."

As soon as the two of them walked out of the villa, several barbaric men stopped them. "Want to run away? Hurry up and get back into your house!"

Linda was so scared that she burst into tears. "Mom, what should we do? It seems that we can't run away." This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Dorothy was also so anxious that she did not know what to do. Besides, her daughter kept crying in her ears, she was annoyed and shouted, "Cry, cry, cry, all you know is just to cry. Useless thing!"

Henry was taken to the police station to aid the investigation, while Dorothy and Linda were placed under house arrest by the people sent by Sebastian. He wanted to seek justice for Yasmine, one step at a time, and let those wicked people receive the punishments they deserved.

The news of Henry's arrest soon spread in City B. Although he was not a very influential person, his case attracted public attention because he was involved in a murder case. Yasmine also heard the news and she knew that it was Sebastian who had fulfilled her wish. She was very grateful. When Sebastian returned home in the evening, he saw her busy in the kitchen with an apron, so he put his arms around her waist and said, "Why aren’t you resting in bed? Have you recovered fully?"

"It’s nothing serious. The longer I lay in bed, the more likely I'm going to get sick."

"Then why did you have to cook by yourself?"

She turned around and looked at him with an affectionate look and said, "To show my gratitude to someone, who sought justice for me."

Sebastian smiled gently, put his hand on her forehead and said, "I don't want such a reward. I want a more practical reward."

Yasmine was well aware of what was going on. "How practical?"

"How about putting on an exciting 'show' in the kitchen?"

"You're annoying."

When the two of them hugged each other, Yasmine said sincerely, "Sebastian, thank you."

"It's too early to say thank you now. The real show hasn't started yet."

Tiffany appeared at the wrong time. "Hey, you two stop being so lovey-dovey, okay? We’re starving."

After dinner, Yasmine was dragged upstairs by Sebastian with the excuse that she needed to rest. Once they were upstairs, he held her in his arms and said, "Yasmine, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow. What should I do?"

She answered blankly, "Then, go."

"But I’ll miss you."

"You want me to go with you, right?"

"Of course not, I mean..." He paused for a moment and said, "Let's do it. I wanted to do it when we were in the kitchen just now."

She blushed slightly. "But my body hasn't fully recovered yet." She knew how inappropriate it was, but still, she could not help but cling onto him with her hands.

"I’ll be very gentle. I’ll never hurt you, okay?"

He picked her up and pressed her against the wall of the changing room. He repeated, "Now, okay?"

She looked at him and saw the lust on his face. She felt as though angels were inviting her to a feast in heaven.

There might not be a second chance in her life for her to be in this situation.

She did not say anything but she closed her eyes and kissed him on the lips.

Sebastian's eyes were filled with desire when he looked at her. At this moment, he pulled her clothes up a little impatiently, and lifted her fair legs up to his waist.

When he finally withdrew from her body, he quickly turned her around and picked her up like a child. He kissed her red nose and said, "It’s over. I was too anxious just now. Stop crying, okay?"

She sniffed and leaned on him softly. After a long time, she said softly, "Sebastian, you are a lustful wolf."

The two of them took a bath and then lay on the bed. Yasmine was a little sleepy, but Sebastian suddenly said, "Yasmine, when I come back from my business trip, shall we go and visit your mother's tomb?"

"Oh? How come?" She was surprised at his suggestion.

"Well, I just wanted to go and visit your mother. I have something to say to her," he explained.

"What do you want to say?" Yasmine questioned.

He touched her nose and said cheekily, "You don't have to know."

She smiled grumpily and said, "All right."

She slept soundly that night. It was the best sleep she had had in 20 years. She no longer had to carry the deep hatred in her heart and the guilt of hiding it from Sebastian.

The next day, Sebastian left for his business trip that lasted for five days. Yasmine was anticipating his return every single day, expecting him to come back on the sixth day. However, on the sixth day, he told her over the phone that she had to wait a little longer.

At that time, Yasmine was so disappointed that she could not speak a word. She could only remind him to take care of himself, then she hung up the phone in a hurry.

At night, she felt a little lonely in the room, so she dug out Sebastian's collection of horror movies. She picked the Japanese movie 'The Slit- mouthed Woman1, but could only watch half of it before turning off the TV while trembling. She immediately called Sebastian, "Honey, when will you come back?"

Sebastian made a joke on the phone and asked, "What's wrong? Do you miss me so much?"

"No, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I just watched a horror movie and now I don't even dare to open my eyes."

In fact, Yasmine really did not dare to open her eyes. It was as if whenever she opened her eyes, she would see the long- haired woman in red-coloured clothes, holding a pair of scissors, going about killing people.

"It’s all right. Don't be afraid. Perhaps, when you open your eyes, you might see someone who would surprise you."

She became even more scared. She hid under the blanket and complained, "If you don't want to come back, don't come back. Stop scaring me, okay? That's it. I’m hanging up."

She hung up the phone. Before she could catch her breath, someone patted on her shoulder suddenly, making her scream and tremble.

"Yasmine..."

Hey, why did the voice sound so familiar? She lifted the blanket. After a short moment of astonishment, she rushed over and said, "Honey!"

The two of them hugged each other tightly and Yasmine almost burst into tears. Of course, it was not because she was sad, but because she was surprised.

"Why do you always come back to scare me in the middle of the night every time you're back from a business trip?"

"The last time was a last-minute decision, but this time, I wanted to surprise you."

Looking at his charming facial features and the burning lust in his eyes, she hugged his neck more tightly and leaned her body against his.

She wanted him, too.

She wanted his everything.

He did not hesitate and carried her to the sofa.

He started to kiss her obsessively.

"Sebastian..." She lay on the sofa and said with a trembling voice, "Let's go to the bed... okay?"

He did not say anything. He held her and almost rolled down from the sofa onto the soft carpet.

"Right here."

She had never seen him so excited. When they were doing it just now, he acted so roughly and impulsively, it was as though he wanted to swallow her up alive.

Sebastian was bathed in sweat. He carried her to the bathroom, bowed his head, and kissed her ear. He said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, remember, men who had been 'hungry' for a long time are like this."

Her ears turned red as she bit his shoulder gently.