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    Jasmine frowned, realizing that even now, Jake couldn’t stop lying. There wasn’t even a hint of guilt on his face.


    Seeing her expression turn colder, panic began to creep into Jake’s eyes. He nced at Ste and William, and something seemed to click. He grabbed Jasmine’s hand and rushed out, “Jasmine, don’t listen to them! They’re trying to turn you against me. You don’t know what they’re nning!”


    Jasmine yanked her hand back and took a step away, her expression turning frosty.


    Jake’s desperation spiked. “What’s that supposed to mean?” he snapped. “You’re really dumping me because of two strangers? You’d let me rot in jail just like that?”


    Jasmine let out a hollowugh as Ste handed him a folder. Ste’s voice was sharp with sarcasm. “Here, take a look, Justin—oh wait, or should I say Jake. See for yourself what you’ve been up to.”


    The moment Ste said his real name, Jake’s chest tightened. He wanted to deny it, but one look at Jasmine’s expression told him it was useless. She already knew.


    His hands trembled as he stared at the folder, too afraid to open it.


    “What’s wrong, Jake?” Ste sneered. “Scared to face the truth? Should I read it for you?”


    Jake’s face went pale as chalk. He turned to Jasmine, his voice cracking slightly. “Jasmine… you know everything, don’t you?”


    Jasmine gave a bitterugh. “Know what?”


    “That you’ve been lying to me from the start? That you’re a scammer who tricks women for money? That everything between us—every word, every smile—was just part of your game?”


    Each usationnded like a p. As she went on, Jake’s face drained of color until he copsed into the nearest chair.


    “You’re disgusting, Jake,” Jasmine yelled. “You used me for money, and you didn’t even care what I went through for it! Did you ever actually care about me? You said you wanted to marry me!”


    Her voice cracked toward the end, emotion surging despite her attempt to stayposed.


    But now that everything was out, Jake’s mask droppedpletely. He red at her with pure resentment.


    “You say you love me, but you’re the one who had me thrown in here. Some love that is.” He snorted. “Marry you? Don’t make meugh, Jasmine. Look at yourself. Why would I marry someone like you?”


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    His tone turned cruel, every word cutting deeper than thest. “You’ve got nothing. Who else would want you? You’re broke, moody, and hard to deal with. If I hadn’t heard you got that job, I would’ve dumped you a long time ago. You’re pathetic, Jasmine.”


    Furious, he yanked off his jacket and threw it onto the table. The sudden movement made Jasmine flinch, but she held her ground.


    She looked at him—really looked at him—and realized the man she had loved had never existed. He was nothing but a mask, and she’d been blind enough to fall for it.


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