Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 514: She’s not wrong, why should she admit?

From childhood to adulthood, if she felt she hadn’t done anything wrong, she would never admit it.

No matter what kind of threats or temptations Sylvan Cheney resorted to.

Such as that time when a boy secretly slipped a love letter into her school bag and Sylvan Cheney found it.

He had always been sensitive about her involvement in romantic relationships too early.

On that particular occasion it was no different.

Thinking she’d been dating prematurely, he summoned her to the living room and gave her a long lecture.

Finally, he asked her flatly, “Do you understand your mistake?”

She just stubbornly looked at him, biting her lips —— “I didn’t do anything wrong”

If she wasn’t wrong, why should she admit to it?

At that moment, she was facing him the same way.

If she wasn’t wrong, why should she admit to it?

“I really don’t know where the heck I have been nurturing your heart in these twelve years. Jasmine Yale, there’s no woman like you”

“Mr. Cheney, are you done yet? Can’t you leave? I do not want any entanglement with you. I’m not good enough for you. Those years…it was me who overstepped the boundaries of propriety.”

Jasmine Yale’s face was pale

Her cool lips trembled slightly as she spoke, word by word

As she went on, her heart trembled more and more

She was not good enough for him. This very relationship of theirs, if it were in olden times, would have suited that of a concubine.

“Enough!”

Sylvan Cheney exploded in fury.

He loosened his tie, wrapped it around her wrists, tying up her hands, and tightened it!

“What are you doing? Could you not? Could you…I beg you…please…Mr. Cheney…I’m begging you…”

Jasmine Yale foresaw what he was about to do to her and tears poured down her face.

For those twelve years, she had never once begged him.

But now, she was humbly imploring him.

As her hands were tied by him, Sylvan Cheney lifted her chin.

“Jasy, have you forgotten what it felt like in that night three years ago? Hmm?”

There was a burning light in his eyes.

That light could set a person ablaze.

“I don’t want…I really don’t want…” Jasmine Yale resisted, sobbing blinded by tears, “Please let me go, let me go, okay? I don’t want this…”

However, he leaned in, completely ignoring her refusal.

Jasmine Yale’s eyes flinched and mixed emotions filled her eyes. She subconsciously defied.

With her eyes closed, Jasmine Yale’s face was streaked with tears. She could hear faint sounds of clothes rustling, her heart pounding incessantly, “thump”, “thump”.

“Sylvan Cheney, you bastard, you’re nothing…nothing at all…” Jasmine sobbed heart-wrenchingly.

“Even if I have to do the worst things in the world, I can never let you leave me” Sylvan Cheney’s hoarse voice echoed in her ear.

He grabbed her neck, forcing her to look at him.

“Look at me, Jasy.”

Jasmine Yale was unwilling, turning her head and closing her eyes.

“Jasy, you weren’t like this three years ago. Back then, you clung to my neck, do you remember what you said? Forget already? Hmm? I remember it very clearly”

Jasmine Yale was taken aback.

She didn’t want to hear, she didn’t want to hear any of it.

But Sylvan Cheney insisted on speaking.

“Jasy, you said I was great, insisted on me going at it again. Once wasn’t enough, you demanded twice, twice wasn’t enough, thrice…Little Fox, you kept me up all night.”

“Was I wrong? Am I in the wrong?”

Jasmine Yale gave in, choking back sobs.

Even if she was not wrong, she wanted to admit it.

Sylvan Cheney was indeed a beast.

“Where did you go wrong? Tell me.”

He narrowed his sharp eyes, staring at her.

“My mistake was from fifteen years ago, I shouldn’t have taken a bite of your lollipop, shouldn’t have talked to you, and shouldn’t have gone home with you…” Jasmine Yale sobbed intermittently.

Mentioning the past, her tears felt even colder than the rain.

“Jasmine Yale, it seems you are irredeemable!”