Winning Her Heart Again

Chapter 96: Curse Him

Jasmine's POV

I am totally fine now. I went back here to the venue so I could help them here

"Are you sure you're okay now? Bianca asked if they might have found out that I passed out. Or Travis told them about it.

"I'm feeling great now." I smiled while helping her place the food they bought earlier.

"Travis was so worried about you. He wants you to rush to the hospital, but when Rhian notices that you are just really sleeping, they decide to place you in the room," she explained. She was right, when I woke up I noticed that I'm still in the venue. Maybe they just called a doctor to check me out.

"I was just really tired" I opened the bottle of water to drink it.

"By the way, I just want to inform you that Travis' ex-fiance was also invited. I'm really sorry, but she's the one who begged us to be together as one of my bridesmaids. I couldn't reject her because she threatened me that she would ruin my wedding. Actually, Clarkson didn't know about it. We even fought about it because he literally didn't want to invite her." She said, surprised.

Stacy really did that? How could she? What she did was insane. How could she threaten the bride to get her a bridesmaid?

"You don't have to apologize. Besides, Travis and I were divorced. But what he did to You is unacceptable. How could she threaten you?" I thought she was kind, and yet I couldn't imagine she did that to Bianca.

"Stacy and I became good friends before. But we fought because of what her parents did to my parents' business. But that was before. The other day, she suddenly asked me if she could be a partner to Travis instead of yours," she explained. Maybe she wasn't informed that I had already been chosen on the spot.

"I just told her that I've already found someone and I will just make her a couple to Paul. I'm sorry I know you and Paul were engaged" she apologized again. Bianca is a really kind person.

Aside from her kindness, she's also beautiful and a materialistic mother. Every day, I could see how she treated Clarkson. They were really a sweet couple.

Maybe that's the reason why Clarkson fell in love with her.

"No, it's really alright." Besides, Paul and I were not really engaged. What he did was just a joke. Sometimes, Paul is really acting weird. He seemed to know something I didn't know.

"What are you guys talking about?" Clarkson and Travis are approaching us. He was staring at me but I just looked away. I can't stand staring at him.

After what happened that night, I still don't have the courage to talk to him. But here he is, acting like everything is normal while I'm uncomfortable around him.

"We're just talking about the wedding," Bianca told her, offering him food. He was sweating because we asked for their help carrying the heavy materials needed for their wedding.

I glanced at Travis, and he was just looking at me. He was also sweating, but he was just looking at me.

I remember when we were young, inProperty of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

our school days. I would always

support him in his game. He really t

loves playing basketball. I would- always support him. Giving him water and even wiping his sweat would make him more energetic. He played so well.

But now, I can't even dare to offer him water. I can't even dare to tell him to wipe his sweat or even tell him to change his clothes like I used to do before.

I was deeply in love that day. He was my first, and I intended for him to be my last, but it didn't happen. Things didn't work out between us.

"Here," Clarkson said, giving him water, which he immediately accepted. I avoided his stares.

Then suddenly, Bianca's phone rang, and when she saw the caller, she asked Clarkson out. They excused themselves while Travis and I were left in here.

"How are you?" he asked me. He was really sweating, and he had not even brought tissues or a handkerchief with him.

I didn't answer his question; I just

sat on the chair and started eating. I heard him sigh, and I didn't expect what he would do next. He removed his shirt and used it as a towel. My eyes widened when he did that.

He really had this well-built body and those 8 packs of abdominal muscle, which would literally attract girls. I'm instant. He also has his biceps and unresisting muscles. I once touched those, but this is a builder than

before. I was just thinking about the feeling of touching those biceps.

He suddenly poured water on his chest and on his hair. What the heck is he doing? I couldn't stop gulping, and I wanted to slap myself to stop myself from watching him. Damn it! "You're drooling", he said, which made me wipe my mouth, but he just laughed. Fuck! I was not!

What the heck is wrong with me? Wake up, Jaz! This man In front of you is just showing off! Don't buy those muscles, biceps! You're already done tasting those! Shit! What am I saying? "Damn you! In your dreams!" I stood up. I was about to walk away when he suddenly pulled me closer, which made me hold those eight-packs of abs. I suddenly felt something on my tummy. "How is it?" he asked, which made me look at him and push him as hard as I could. He chuckled while I just glared at him. What the heck is wrong with him?

"Will you wear your shirt? We're at work, not on the beach!" I hissed, but he just chuckled at me.

"Why? Are you mad that they are staring at my body? Don't worry, all of this is yours, baby" My jaw dropped because of what he said. I grabbed the bottle and threw it to him. "Damn you!" I curse him before leaving.