Chad stormed out and walked back to the direction of the mansion leaving Jasmine bubbling in frustration.
He was so confusing and unbelievable, she just couldn't understand him.
She followed after him.
"What the hell is going on?" she demanded, quickening her pace to catch up.
At first, he didn’t answer, his shoulders tense, his hands clenched into fists at his sides.
"How do you expect me to play the part of your fiancée when you won’t tell me anything?" she pressed. "What the heck is up with you?"
That made him stop. Slowly, he turned, his expression unreadable, but his voice was ice-cold.
"I pay you to be my pretend fiancée—not to pry into my personal life," he said sharply. "Know your limit."
With that, he turned on his heel and walked away, leaving Jasmine standing in the col
