The Quintillion Superstar System

42. My First Kiss

Chapter Forty Two

Jasmine lay on her bed and she clutched Asher's phone in her hand, a mixture of triumph and guilt washing over her. The stolen device felt cool against her skin, a tangible representation of her desperate attempt to make her twin brother's so what she wants.

Asher, always protective and cautious, had flatly refused to be her medical practice subject. She needed someone to practise administering injections on, a crucial skill for her journey through medical school. But Asher had baulked at the idea, his stubbornness igniting a spark of determination in Jasmine and she decided to take revenge by hiding his phone before he left for his part time job as a firefighter volunteer .

She looked down at the phone, her fingers tracing the smooth edges of the device. With a calculated stealth, she had managed to take it from his room, her heart pounding as she tiptoed back to her own room. The phone lay on her bedside table, its screen illuminated by a stream of notifications fro