The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 151

Leighton Lind pulled the tape off Yasmine Taylor's mouth without hesitation. Yasmine begged him through her tears, "Leighton, please don't touch me. I'm begging you, okay?"

Leighton glanced at the door behind him and nodded. "Don't cry, Yasmine. I won't bully you."

He turned over and sat up, walked to the door, and opened it. Outside the door, Richie Lind and his wife were listening attentively. Suddenly, they saw their son walking out of the room and they asked in surprise, "Son, why did you come out?"

"Mom, go to sleep. I know how to have sex with a woman now."

Madam Lind looked her son up and down suspiciously. "What do you mean? Are you embarrassed that your father and I are here?"

Leighton nodded with a flushed face. "Well... yes"

Haha. Richie burst into laughter. "My son has really grown up. He actually knows to be embarrassed now."

Madam Lind was also very happy. She patted her son on the shoulder and said, "Well, we'll go to sleep now. Don't let your father and I down. You must have sex with her tonight, do you understand?"

"Okay, Mom."

"Her medicine will only last for five hours. It's been an hour already, so you must not waste the remaining four hours."

Leighton nodded again. Madam Lind breathed a sigh of relief and said to her husband, "Let's go and have a rest. We've been doing this forever. I'm really tired."

Watching his parents go upstairs tiredly, Leighton hurried back to the room. He walked to the bedside and said to Yasmine, "My parents just left."

Tears were still rolling down her cheeks uncontrollably. However, they were no longer tears of desperation, but of relief, which was a comfort to Leighton.

"Yasmine, stop crying. I won't bully you anymore. Please don't cry."

When he saw that she was still crying, Leighton couldn't help but panic. He used his arms to wipe her tears.

"Leighton, thank you."

Yasmine sniffed and thanked him with a choked voice. Leighton smiled innocently and said, "You don't have to thank me..."

"Why don't you pull the camera off the wall?"

Leighton looked at the wall and immediately agreed, "Okay."

He walked over and pulled down the flashing camera. He threw it on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

After he crushed it, he sat on the bed again and asked in a low voice, "Yasmine, is my father a bad guy?" "Yes, your father is a bad person, a very bad person, so Leighton, you must remember not to be like your father!"

Leighton nodded, not really understanding her words. "Okay, I'll listen to you, Yasmine."

"Could you get me my phone? I want to call someone to save me."

At this moment, Leighton was Yasmine's only hope. Since Richie was resting upstairs, she must seize the opportunity to escape. Otherwise, once he woke up, her window of opportunity would've been gone.

"Where is your cell phone?"

"It's in the pocket of my coat."

Leighton touched Yasmine's clothes and shook his head. "I can't find it."

"What about my car keys?"

"No, nothing."

She closed her eyes painfully. The treacherous couple took her mobile phone and car keys away.

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Leighton said in a hurry, "Yasmine, don't cry. My mother said that the effect of the drug will wear off in four hours."

She suddenly opened her eyes. "Will I be able to move in another four hours?"

"That should be the case."

She took a deep breath and said, "Well, Leighton, could you do me a favor then?"

"How could I help?" "Later, after your parents have fallen asleep, could you steal my mobile phone and car keys for me?"

Leighton was a little nervous. "What if I get caught?"

"Be careful. Everything should be in the pocket of your father's clothes. I believe you, you can do it."

Yasmine looked at him with certainty. After some brief hesitation, Leighton finally agreed. "Okay, Yasmine, I'll help you."

As time went by, Yasmine eagerly hoped for the effect of the drug in her body to wear off as soon as possible. Her legs must work if she wanted to escape from this evil cave.

"Yasmine, my father must be fast asleep now. I'm going to steal it for you, okay?"

"Okay."

Yasmine nodded gratefully. She could feel her nerves fluttering.

Leighton crept upstairs and arrived at the door to his parents' bedroom. He opened the door quietly. When he saw that the room was dark, he was sure that his parents had fallen asleep.

"Can't you ask Dad to go with you?"

Yasmine didn't feel like going.

"Your father has a social event to attend to tomorrow, so we won't be able to go together."

"What about Tiffany?"

"Definitely not Tiffany. She has a ping- pong tournament at school. I've not seen her for a few days already. She's always either out early or back late."

Yasmine was a little reluctant and did not want to go, but it was not polite to refuse her mother-in-law. When Madam Simons saw that Yasmine did not speak, she could guess Yasmine's thoughts. Madam Simons smiled and asked, "Don't you want to go?"

"Mom, I..."

"Alright, then that's settled. Let's go together. You've been bored at home all day long, and you'll get sick if you continue on this way. It would be good for your fertility if you go out and relax."

At the mention of her fertility, Yasmine's eyes darkened. "Mom, I'm sorry. I am unable to fulfill your wish of having your own grandchildren."

Madam Simons patted the back of her hand. "It doesn't matter. Didn't I already tell you that? No matter what, you are the daughter- in- law of the Simons family. I won't blame you for anything."

"Yes, thank you, Mom..."

"But you can't give up on yourself. I expect a lot from my daughter-in-law."

"Okay."

"So what about tomorrow's banquet?"

"I'll go."

Madam Simons smiled with satisfaction when Yasmine agreed.

The next morning, Yasmine got up and pulled Sebastian up with her. Then, she walked to the wardrobe and said to him, "Help me pick an outfit."

Sebastian was still sleepy. He asked, "Why do you want me to pick your outfit?"

"I'm going to a banquet with Mom today, so I need to dress well."

Sebastian immediately became awake when he heard that she was about to go out. He raised her slender fingers and examined the row of clothes. "This one."

The dress he picked was a long dark green dress. It was simple and did not have much accessories, save for a black belt around the waist.