The Seventh Miserable Bride

Her lips were curled into a sad smile, then, she turned back and walked out of the door. The two men remained motionless. Linda Taylor was also shocked by Yasmine's crazy outburst just now. After she came back to her senses, she immediately roared: "Stop her!"

"Let her go!"

Henry Taylor let out a roar. Linda was shocked once again. "Dad, are you out of your mind? Have you forgotten who was the one who had destroyed our family?"

Yasmine Taylor walked out of the Taylor Family's villa without any obstruction. This may be the last time that she would step in here.

In the living room, Henry's eyes suddenly reddened." Linda, stop, don't fight with your sister anymore."

"Sister?" Linda's eyes widened in disbelief as if she had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "Dad, you have never once said that she's my sister. Are you admitting that she's your daughter now?" "The truth is the truth. It's not something that can be changed even if I don't admit it. I may have never acknowledged her as my daughter, but I also never denied that she is not my daughter." "Dad! I think you have become old and confused! Did she successfully deceive you with just a few drops of tears? I have never known that you were such a softhearted person."

Henry sighed, "I'm not softhearted, but what she said was not unreasonable. Since I didn't want her, I shouldn't have pursued her mother in the beginning. I should have taken responsibility or her when she was born, but I never did. She suffered far more than anyone in our family. Even if I continued to stay in prison for twenty years, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay the sins I had committed against both of them..."

Linda could not accept her father's heart of remorse. She shouted furiously, "It seems that I shouldn't have brought you out of prison. Do you want to confess your sins to them? If I had known, I should have let you stay inside to atone for your crime. You're crazy, absolutely crazy!"

"Linda, I know that your mother's death is a big impact on you, but try to think about it. How did your sister overcome it? Compared with her, you were already leading a happy life, so why don't you let her live peacefully? Didn't you want to send me abroad? Let's go together and never come back again, okay?"

"No way!"

She shook her father's hand that was holding her arm off and roared with a livid face, "That's all your idea. You feel sorry for her, but I've never felt sorry for her. I only know that she was the one who destroyed our family. She would not be able to live a good life as long as I can't get rid of my anger! I'll take her along with me even if I die!"

It was already late at night when Yasmine got home. She drove around the beach after leaving the Taylor Family's villa. She only drove home once she felt slightly better.

As soon as she entered the house, Sebastian Simons asked her anxiously, "Where have you been? Why didn't you answer your phone?"

Her eyes were red and she replied, "I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. I'll go upstairs to rest first. I've had my dinner so you don't have to call me down later."

Staring at her back, Sebastian ran after her. He entered the bedroom and asked with a somber face, "Where did you go?"

Yasmine thought for a few seconds and answered in a low voice, "I went to see my father."

Sebastian rubbed his hair in annoyance, "I guessed right. Why did you go to him? Didn't I tell you not to go to him? Why didn't you listen to me?"

His anger was undisguised, and Yasmine's sight began to blur. "I just wanted him to persuade Linda not to oppose you."

"What's the use of looking for him? Is Linda a three-year-old? Will she listen to your parents? I told you a long time ago that you don't need to intervene in anything. Why must you worry me all the time?"

Sebastian's tone raised. Yasmine's feelings were hurt when after that confrontation with her father. The reason she came back late was that she had been trying hard to adjust her mood. She didn't expect to be scolded by Sebastian as soon as she returned home. She immediately felt pathetic and tears fell uncontrollably down her cheeks. "I'm sorry. You don't have to be so angry with me. I just want to do something for you. Is it wrong to help your loved ones? You don't want me to care about your stuff, but you are my husband. I just want to help you. I feel useless when I saw you lying in the bathtub, immersed in your deep thoughts. I just want to be a good wife, and a good mother. I hope to help you with some of your troubles..."

Her tears flowed even more fiercely, "I had never expected that Henry would be so cruel to me. I've thought about all kinds of treatments that I would face, but I still could not control myself from looking for him. I was hoping that he would turn to a new leaf and accept my request after being in prison for so long. I also did not expect that Linda would come back. Although I couldn't do anything for you, I didn't regret it at all. At least, I tried my best. But... I am very indignant. I already suffered a lot and yet you still chose to scold me once I got home. I felt that I was even more useless..."

Sebastian's heart softened. He was very touched when he heard her words. He reached out and held her in his arms. "Silly, staying with me and letting me see your smile every day is the greatest help that you could give me. I don't need you to be treated coldly and wrongly for me. Promise me, don't beg anyone in the future. Even if I lose everything, it doesn't matter as long as you and the twins are with me." Yasmine nodded slightly.

"I knew you would be worried about me, so I chose not to tell you anything. I knew that your feelings for me are just like mine for you. We just needed to understand our love for each other, and know that it's not an obligation to accomplish something for each other. For you, Yasmine, I am your everything, and you are mine, too. The greatest happiness and satisfaction in life is not that I am rich and famous, but that I could be with you for the rest of my life. No matter how far you go, no matter how far you fly, we are inseparable from each other. This is the greatest happiness in my eyes."

Sebastian's words warmed Yasmine's heart at that moment, and her gloomy mood was swept away. She felt better and was soon chatting with him happily, throwing away all the stuff that happened in the day. After a while, Yasmine felt a little tired. She wanted to take a bath and have a rest, but she couldn't unbutton the bra that she was wearing. She was so anxious that she shouted at Sebastian, "Honey, come in." "What's wrong?" Sebastian walked in.

"Could you help me unhook this, please?"

Sebastian looked at her from head to toe along her bare body and tried his best to stop his desire. He reached out to unhook the button of her bra. His fingers were very long, and he touched her back softly. It felt extremely comfortable, as though a feather was brushing across her body softly and gently.

"You can go out now. I'm going to take a shower."

When Yasmine was about to step into the bathtub, Sebastian suddenly hugged her from the back. "Sebastian," Yasmine wanted to stop him, but he shushed her in a hoarse voice, "Shhh. Just let me hold you for a while."

His head was buried in her neck, and she felt bad for him. He had been controlling himself during this period of time.

"If you really want to, we..."

"It doesn't matter. I can just endure it."

God knew how difficult it was for Sebastian to say that. He accompanied Yasmine to have a medical check- up some time ago. He saw a pregnant woman crying. After asking, he got to know that her husband always had sex with her after drinking. As a result, the child was accidentally miscarried. When they left the hospital that day, Yasmine's face was very pale. Obviously, she was frightened. Sebastian loved his wife dearly. After that, no matter how much he wanted to have sex, he dared not to act rashly again.

He hugged her for a while and finally let go of her hand reluctantly. He quickly turned around, "I'll go out now, call me if you need anything."

"Alright,"

Yasmine was really distressed. Sebastian must be afraid that he could not control himself, so he did not face her while talking to her.

Sebastian was no longer in the room when she stepped out of the bathroom after taking a shower. She lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep...

She had depleted her energy in the afternoon, having cried so sadly. Now, she was really tired.

She heard the sound of the door opening in the middle of the night. The footsteps sounded familiar. Afraid of waking her up, Sebastian went straight to the bathroom to take a bath. She couldn't fall back asleep as she was already woken up. Yasmine turned the lights on and sat up. In fact, she had yet to have dinner. She felt a little hungry now. She crept downstairs and was ready to find something to eat in the kitchen.

When Sebastian came out of the shower, he was shocked when he saw that the person lying on the bed was gone. He was about to make his way downstairs to look for her when he bumped into Yasmine, who had just come back upstairs.

"Where have you been? You scared me to death."

Sebastian felt at ease as soon as he saw her. Yasmine wiped her mouth with a smile, "I sneaked out to get some food."

"Guess what I ate?"

She opened her mouth and approached him to let him smell it. He took a deep breath, "Strawberry." Her mouth was full of fresh strawberry fragrance.

"Correct,"

She smiled and lay down at the bed once again. "Why did you take a bath so late at night? Have you been working?"

"Yeso "

They went to bed and cuddled each other to sleep. When the lights were turned off, Yasmine suddenly said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something."