Love Me Harder, Husband ✓

13 Unrest Emotions

　　
　　When Jasmine walks into the secluded courtyard, the memories rush into her mind.
　　Looking around, Jasmine has a feeling of being separated from the world for long.
　　    Boney Smith is penniless by the end of every month. In order to save the rent and enjoy a luxury life, she has been living in the old house of the Smith Family.
　　    It is very remote and the traffic is not convenient, but the house is large and the environment is beautiful and quiet.
　　    The Smith family used to live here, so did the Mitchell family.
　　    However, the Smith family has one of the best conditions in the vicinity, so they are quite enviable. But the Mitchell Family, settled in a humble abode, is the poorest here.
　　    When Jasmine Jones was called Jasmine Mitchell, she lived in a narrow, dank and dark room separated by wooden boards.
　　    Her room was too small to accommodate a bed that is less than one meter wide, let alone any desk. She could only put the short wooden table on the bed to lie down and write.
　　    The room was dark, and it could only be illuminated by electric lights during the day. She had to use electricity for her homework. When she turned on the lights for a long time, she would be scolded severely by Adam Mitchell.
　　    In addition to maltreatment, what’s left is all about starvation.
　　    In the Mitchell Family, only Sam Mitchell could eat his fill. Other people always don’t have enough to eat, and Jasmine was the most pitiful one who had to eat other’s leftovers... And there were always nothing left, so she often goes hungry.
　　    Sam Jones said that she got plenty of padding, and it seemed to be true.
　　    In those years, it was her routine to be starved and beaten. If it weren't for Jack and Boney, she would have died.
　　    In the memory of Jasmine, the Smith family is a paradise.
　　    It is spacious and bright, with laughter all around the corner. It is full of warmth, and there are friends who really care for her.
　　    "Sit down please. Let me check your arm." Jack's low and soft voice interrupted Jasmine's thoughts.
　　    She looks up and gets a glimpse of Jack’s clear eyes.
　　    He stares deeply at her. She could clearly see the affection in his eyes, which is so strong, and so unreserved.
　　    She whispers with embarrassment, "Sorry to bother you, Jack."
　　    "I am used to it."
　　    It’s a habit, it’s more his affection.
　　    Holding the arm of Jasmine, Jack tries to move with her arm. However, from his point of view, he just sees the hickeys and scars on her fair skin from her neckband.
　　    Jack tries hard to suppress his temper.
　　    "Crack—", her arm recovers.
　　    Slightly moving her arm, Jasmine smiles and says thank for Jack.
　　    It seems to her that the pain of dislocation is just nothing.
　　    "My pleasure." Jack stands up and says to her sister, "Boney, come out, I have something to tell you."
　　    "Jasmine, you can have a rest. I will come over and take the laundry for you. You can go to sleep after taking a bath." Then Boney follows Jack out quickly.
　　    She also has something to ask.
　　    ......
　　    "Jack, what’s wrong?" Boney asks. "Is it about Jasmine?"
　　    Jack takes a smoke, and the smog blurs his handsome face. His voice is so cold, "Ask Jasmine, did someone rape her? Ask her who that bastard is!"
　　    Jack gnashes his teeth.
　　    There is great anger in his voice.
　　"No way…" Boney is very surprised, and instead, she asks a stupid question, "Jack, what you gonna do if it’s true?"