Beg For More

One week passed, and Jasmine's life was getting more and more depressed. The woman again had to throw away all the gifts that Leonardo had given her. Every day without missing, the man sent flowers and sweets: chocolates, macaroons, pies, and more. Sweet food is a favorite for women. Not only that, but a bouquet also keeps on coming for Jasmine every day.

[I have to do something!!] Jasmine worked up the courage to stop Leonardo's ridiculous behavior. Why send flowers and gifts to women with the status of 'someone's wife'?

"Wow, today is chocolate. This chocolate is famous for being expensive, Jas," said Sisca.

"Just take it." Jasmine looked annoyed.

"Mr. Leon likes you; what kind of service do you provide to him? Give me some tips, and maybe I can make my husband love me even more." Sisca laughed while picking up the chocolate.

"Eat first, don't laugh. You'll choke later!" said Jasmine.

But it turns out that Jasmine is not the only one whose face is gloomy. Kikan, from the corner of her desk, clenched her fists in anger. Because of Jasmine, she could no longer see Leonardo, nor could she get any money from that rich man. Jasmine took her place as marketing which continues to serve Leonardo.

"I have to go." Jasmine made up her mind; she grabbed the bouquet on the table. Today Leonardo sent her beautiful calla lilies.

Jasmine ordered a taxi online and rushed to Leonardo's building. Her eyes widened when she saw how big and luxurious the building was.

[Crazy!! It turned out that he was not only rich but a damn rich!!] Jasmine swallowed her saliva heavily before entering the building.

"Excuse me, can I meet Mr. Leon?" Jasmine went to the receptionist.

"Have you made an appointment?" asked the beautiful woman in the company uniform.

"Not yet. Could you please call him?" she asked.

"You can't, Miss. The president's schedule is hectic. If you want to meet him, you can make an appointment in advance," she said politely.

"This is important!! Very important!! Please, contact Mr. Leon. Say Jasmine wants to see him!!" Jasmine pleaded.

"Miss, take a look at them; they also say that their reasons are important. But really, I'm just an employee, and policy is still policy." The woman in a bun that looked like a flight attendant pointed at several well-dressed people waiting in the lobby; they also looked equally disappointed because they failed to meet Leonardo.

"Okay." Jasmine lowered her shoulders limply. Why is it so difficult to meet Leonardo when she is avoiding the man, he keeps coming and being seen? Annoying, isn't it?!

But Jasmine is still Jasmine. An innocent girl with a reckless mind. Already have come here, if she doesn't meet and finish her business, it's a shame about the taxi fare. After all, she had to end her relationship with Leonardo. It doesn't matter in any way.

Without waiting for she went to look around the lobby, looking for company details—eavesdropping on a few passers-by. Like a world-class detective, Jasmine is looking for information about the whereabouts of Leonardo's office.

"Please send coffee to the president's office. My stomach hurts." said a woman in uniform.

"Yes, ma'am."

"17th floor, don't come in, just give it to the secretary."

"Yes."

Jasmine smiled. Now she knew that Leonardo's office was on the 17th floor. However, Jasmine's estimate was again wrong when it turned out that she had to have an employee card to access the elevator. No matter how many times Jasmine tried to dial the number for the elevator, the damn thing wouldn't take her up.

[Annoying!!!] Jasmine cursed in her heart as she got out of the elevator.

Jasmine was about to give up as she then glanced at a large steel door with the words EMERGENCY EXIT written on it.

[Stairs, right!! Stairs!!] Jasmine rushed in, looking up 17 floors, 34 stairs, 255 steps.

"Cheer up, Jasmine!!!" she exclaimed fierily.

Without hesitation, Jasmine began to walk towards the 17th floor. The spirit burned the fat in every vein and turned it into energy. The slender legs stepped steadily, tracing the stairs quickly.

"Hah, hah, hah... tired!! I'm so tired!!" Jasmine was starting to run out of steam on the 10th floor.

The red paint with the number 10 became an indication for Jasmine that she was currently on the 10th floor of the building. It took another seven floors to reach Leonardo's room.

"Damn, man! Just not being here still makes me suffer!!" Jasmine grumbled, still climbing the stairs with trembling legs.

"I want to throw up, oh God." Jasmine was too tired, thirsty, and sweating profusely to make her stomach feel queasy.

"Watch out if you find it. I throw this flower right at his handsome face. Who knows if a bee comes out and stings his lips. Hehehe, I wonder what his face will look like when it's swollen." Jasmine muttered to the 17th floor, mostly imagining Leonardo had an accident; Jasmine would be grateful if that happened.

"Ouch, my leg hurts!!!" Jasmine exclaimed, her heels starting to blister from wearing high heels to climb up to the 17th floor. Even though it was only 5cm tall, it still hurt so much.

Finally, Jasmine chose to take off her shoes, walking with her feet covered in black stockings.

"Floor 15!!! Two more floors!!" Jasmine wiped away the sweat, her breathing began to feel heavy, and her body went limp. Losing a lot of body fluids also made the woman's head quite dizzy.

Jasmine persisted, going up to the 17th floor to meet Leonardo. Jasmine had to cut off their relationship, not wanting Leonardo to do anything more reckless. What would happen if the flowers and gifts were sent home? Rafael will be furious and accuse Jasmine of having an affair.

[17th floor, finally!!!! ] Jasmine cheered in her heart when she saw the number 17 written on the wall.

After taking a deep breath, Jasmine pulled the steel door handle and walked out into the 17th-floor hallway. Jasmine's stomach felt sore, and her throat was dry with thirst. Jasmine wiped the sweat again with the back of her hand, putting on her shoes too.

Several people were seen passing by in the corridor connecting the spaces. They had not yet noticed Jasmine's existence. Jasmine started to calm down and blend in. This building is too big, and the staff must also be very numerous, of course, they can't possibly recognize all the occupants.

[Where?? Where?? ] Jasmine, still with a slightly crushed bouquet —the effect of climbing 255 stairs— walked around the 17th floor.

"Hey, excuse me, where's the president's office?" Jasmine asked the cleaning service, who was busy sucking the carpet dust. He frowned, which employee doesn't know the president's room.

"I'm a bank employee, want to ask for his autograph." Jasmine, who understood the man's behavior, took out her staffing ID.

"Oh, I see. Follow this hallway to the end and turn left. The biggest room, there are several of his secretaries there, you have to ask them," he said.

"Oh, thank you." Jasmine nodded then hurriedly left.

Jasmine followed the direction of the cleaning serviceman. She came to a room with a large wooden door, on the front door was the inscription PRESIDENT DIRECTOR. In front of the room, there is a room with a glass wall. Several of Leonardo's secretaries are seen working diligently. Kesya was also seen there, checking Leonardo's schedule.

Jasmine's presence left all eyes stunned, gawking, wondering who was that woman with such a disheveled appearance and also how did she get in here?

"You!!! Miss Jasmine!!" Kesya shouted.

"Where's Mr Leon?" she asked.

"He's in his office."

"I have to meet him!" Jasmine immediately pushed, open the wooden door, and entered.

"Wait!!" Kesya ran to stop Jasmine, but it was too late; Jasmine had already entered Leonardo's study.

"Who trespassed?!" Leonardo snapped, his jaw clenched in anger. He turned his desk chair.

"I...!!" shouted Jasmine.

"Jasmine?" Leonardo was taken aback by Jasmine's presence. But there was a little joy in his heart.

"I'll return this, don't send flowers or gifts anymore!!" Jasmine threw the bouquet at Leonardo, but it shrank and fell to the side. Kato laughed.

[Damn it, my vision started to blur, and my goal doesn't do yet] Jasmine complained in her heart; the tiredness that had gripped her body was getting stronger as if she wanted to force her mind to deactivate all metabolic processes, aka faint.

"Ah, it took a week for you to remember me, Baby." Leonardo got up, walked slowly towards Jasmine.

"Don't come any closer!! Anyway, don't come near me again; we're breaking up!!" Jasmine screamed frantically, still struggling with her exhausted body.

"Did we ever have a relationship?" Leonardo laughed.

"Get out of my life!!" screamed Jasmine. Leonardo is angry; why is it so hard to subdue this woman?!

"Kato, go out and lock the door." Leonardo's orders, the bodyguard smirked and hurried to comply. He stepped past Jasmine, who was frozen in confusion.

"Hey!! W-what do you mean?!" Jasmine's eyes widened; she tried to bang on the door to keep it from closing.

"Who told you to enter the lion's den?" Leonardo loosened his tie, getting closer to Jasmine, who was standing stiffly behind the door.

[How stupid I am!!] Jasmine cursed in her heart. Once again, her innocence made Jasmine enter the lion's den willingly.

"Ready, Baby? I'll give you something good, and make you scream to beg for more and more!!" Leonardo smirked, tying Jasmine's wrists with his tie. Jasmine glared at the man, shaking her head slowly in fear.

"Stop!! Let me go!" Jasmine struggled.

Leonardo kissed Jasmine's neck, cold sweat mixed with perfume. Leonardo smirked then bit down on Jasmine's earlobe before saying, "Mi Volas Vin, Jasmine."

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