Reborn Heiress: Married To My Ex-Husband's Rival
Chapter 47 My Woman!

Chapter 47: Chapter 47 My Woman!

"Do you think this is a great idea??" Jasmine shouted so her voice could be heard in the bustling and noisy clubhouse.

Crowds of people were all over the place, the music boomed all over the room, and the red and blue lights swirled from one part of the room to the other side. Chattering and laughter rolled out. Some people were on the dance floor while some were seated round tables in their booths.

The smell of sweat and deodorant mixed with liquor was thick in the air. Jasmine had to shout to pass a message across to Nicole.

Nicole made her wear a body-fitted red dress that glued to her body and also curled her hair too, Jasmine had a thick red lipgloss on her lips which made her lips so inviting. Good thing, Nicole suggested they wear masks because it would be a disaster or maybe not—for people to see the wife of Mr Elm unwind in a club dressing all sexy and sinful.

Jasmine adjusted her mask as she followed Nicole who was holding her wrist and leading her into the middle of the dance floor.

Heat prickled on Jasmine skin, Nicole kept ignoring her questions since they entered the club, and Nicole was more focused on leading them to somewhere she had no idea of.

Jasmine painfully squeezed through the crowd of people grinding against each other before finally, they arrived at the bar. A male bartender was behind the bar, he was shirtless with a black apron on his body.

Nicole grinned, bumping Jasmine’s shoulder in the process. Nicole sat on the stool and Jasmine also followed but Nicole’s eyes were on the bartender.

Nicole placed one elbow on the table while winking at the bartender. "What would you recommend we have tonight?"

Jasmine eyed Nicole, she recognized that look on Nicole’s face—she was smitten. She wanna flirt with the Bartender and Jasmine could already feel very gross by the idea. Nicole could never change.

The bartender leaned close to Nicole, a playful grin laced on his face as he flirted back. "Smirnoff Sorbet Light with ice cubes, yeah?"

Nicole leaned closer, her words rolling out slow and seductive. "Sure." Her eyes fell on the bartender’s lips and he smiled gracefully before leaning back.

"On it." He said.

Jasmine watched their conversation and she kicked Nicole’s leg from underneath the table. "Come on, girl." She muttered for Nicole to read her lips but Nicole just grinned even wider as if she was having fun already.

Turning to face the bartender. "I’ll just have a glass of non-alcoholic wine," Jasmine said, her eyes roaming around the club. This was the first time she would be going to club again since Nicole left the country a few years ago. A small smile was tucked at the sides of her lips when she spotted a few high school students rocking against each other, grinding to the beat of the music.

Turning to face Nicole, Jasmine shouted even though Nicole was just near her. "Do you remember high school days??"

Nicole smiled before turning to see the students too. She nodded repeatedly, a little too excited. "Oh yes yes." She raised her tone even more. "There used to be a Jasper guy always wanting to be all over you when we come to the club." Nicole laughed but they were mostly swallowed by the loud music but Jasmine was able to hear her. "I thought you both would end up together."

Jasmine laughed, remembering past childhood memories. "Nah, I was into someone else at the time." She shouted back. Her shoulder slowly moved in steps, the music enchanting her too.

Nicole clapped her hands as she grind on her seat. "Yeah, you were into that Lorraine guy who later ditched you."

Jasmine didn’t get to respond when the bartender came again, pushing two glasses towards them.

"Smirnoff Sorbet Light for a pretty goddess.." his eyes went to Jasmine and pushed the nonalcoholic wine to her. "And this is for you, my lady."

Nicole smiled smugly before taking her glass of vodka and Jasmine gratefully took hers too.

Jasmine took a sip from the wine, chatting with Nicole, meanwhile, four sets of eyes were on them from the stairs above.

Kingsley and Raymond were staring down at the ladies who wouldn’t stop attracting men to themselves even though they were just seated.

Raymond’s eyes were particularly on the lady in a black dress,sitting with his madam. Her body and blonde hair stood out more and he couldn’t help the urge and his guts feeling that nagged at him....She seemed so familiar and yet, unfamiliar.

Kingsley’s eyes couldn’t help but remain glued on Jasmine who was sipping from a wine glass with a big smile on her face. She wasn’t doing too much but—too much was looking for her. Her red lip gloss was so bright that it made Kingsley want to use his tongue to lick them off.

Raymond turned to look at Kingsley who had been here the whole time, just sipping from his Champagne and gawking at the ladies. "Sir, what are we going to do here?"

Kingsley didn’t tear his gaze off Jasmine, he said. "Just watch her. I don’t feel settled leaving her here alone with that wild friend of hers who might get both of them drunk in no time." His eyes landed on Nicole momentarily before peeling off his gaze from her and staring at Jasmine.

A man soon approached the two ladies in the bar, Kingsley’s face fell when the man turned to face Jasmine. His wife.

Kingsley’s grip hardened around the glass, his eyes narrowed ever so sharply as if he wanted to tear the man’s hand holding onto Jasmine’s hand. The blood in Kingsley’s body almost ran dry when the man brought Jasmine’s hand to his lips and he planted a kiss on the back of her hand.

"Fuck. Who the hell is that man?" Kingsley hissed as he slammed his glass on the table, attracting the eyes of the other VVIP guests around their tables, a little distance from theirs.

Raymond swallowed hard, he saw what happened too and he feared this might not end well, knowing how jealous his boss can be.

Kingsley’s face turned even more clouded when the man extended his hand to Jasmine, seemingly asking her for a dance.

Raymond couldn’t help but frown when the other lady nudged Jasmine to follow the man, a wide smile on her face.

"Isn’t that lady too wild??" Raymond muttered to himself, he couldn’t help but think of another lady he once knew who was this wild...always getting into trouble most of the time.

Jasmine hesitated, her eyes scanning the man’s face, she wanted to tell him she was a married woman and couldn’t dance with him but Nicole pulled her hand and nudged her to follow the man.

"Go have fun." Nicole encouraged her.

Jasmine sighed before placing her palm on the man’s hand, his fingers wrapped tightly around hers. His touch seemed to burn her and Jasmine flinched a little before getting off the stool she was sitting on.

The man slowly led her towards the dance floor, Jasmine tried to shake off the feeling that someone was watching her. She could feel a piercing gaze behind her but she didn’t know if it was because she was feeling unsettled or just because she knew she was going against what Kingsley had told her.

Before Jasmine could comprehend anything else, the man twirled her around, making her back press on his body. Jasmine gasped and tried to pull away but the man snaked his arms around her waist, pressing her ass on his length that poked her from behind.

The man started to grind his hips on her and Jasmine gritted her teeth, trying to free herself from his grip but he was rough as he pushed her slightly and she staggered back. Jasmine let out a yelp when the man tried to grab her again, instead, Jasmine quickly tried to leave but the crowd blocked her way, trapping her.

The man grabbed Jasmine’s hair and yanked her towards him and Jasmine let out a painful growl, his arms quickly wrapped around her waist, caging her again.

"Let me go,you asshole." Jasmine kicked his leg but that didn’t stop the man.

Nicole who was starting to get agitated quickly spotted them and she rushed towards them. Yelling at the top of her lungs. "Take your filthy hands off her!" She pivoted, Jasmine’s eyes were red behind the mask, already hating coming to the club.

Nicole tried to push the man but some men came out of nowhere and grabbed her by her arms too, Nicole wiggled in their grip, growling. "Let go of her, you coward!" Her heart raced in her chest, guilt gnawed at Nicole’s heart when she saw Jasmine in such a situation. She blamed herself. "You can take me, let go of her."

Her words seemed to have fallen into deaf ears as the man trailed his tongue alone Jasmine’s nape. "...Just so you know, she’s a married woman, and trust me when I say her husband can kick your ass if he finds out!" She pleaded but threatened them in between.

At this point, the music died down when people saw what was going on, and a look of pity flashed in some of their eyes of the people. The man who had captured Jasmine was a well-known gangster in the area...

Jasmine tried to escape the man’s grip as she swore. "You’re going to pay for this!" Her words only irked the man and he grabbed Jasmine’s throat with a snarl on his face.

Just then,a loud voice pierced the room,"Simon Rodriquez, You pest. Take your worthless pieces of hands off my woman!" Kingsley’s voice boomed through the room, and everyone’s gaze fell on him as he climbed down the stairs. Seeing Kingsley,their jaw slacked.

Jasmine was shocked, color draining from her face. She was caught red-handed by him. Worst, in a situation like this. Shit.

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