Plaza Hotel ( The One Night Stand 2 ) Edited

An hour before the discovery of Isabella and James' betrayal, Ashley expressed her discomfort to her step-sister. The noisy environment in the hotel club made her feel like her eardrums were about to burst. Isabella, however, urged Ashley to enjoy herself to the fullest, reminding her that it was her special day. Unbeknownst to Isabella, Ashley had no desire to celebrate her birthday in such a manner.

In search of her boyfriend, James, Ashley questioned Isabella.

Isabella reassured her that James was likely just around the corner.

Moments later, James arrived with drinks for both Isabella and Ashley. His gestures towards Ashley left her blushing, while Isabella, annoyed, rolled her eyes.

As they silently sipped their drinks, James asked Ashley for a dance, which she happily accepted.

"My lovely lady, please have a dance with me?" James gestured and Ashley chuckled at his gesture.

Their bodies swayed on the dance floor, watched by Isabella who glared at Ashley with intense hatred. Isabella muttered angrily to herself, knowing that Ashley's fantasy would soon come to an end.

Excusing herself to use the restroom, Isabella gave James a significant look before departing.

Drowsiness overcame Ashley as she danced with James, causing her discomfort. Confused as to why she felt this way, Ashley questioned James about the contents of her drink.

Denying any alcohol in her drink, James offered to take her to a room for some rest, ensuring that she wouldn't leave the celebration early. Unaware of what was to come, Ashley agreed.

Unbeknownst to Ashley, Isabella observed everything from a nearby corner. Her devilish smile indicated that her plans were going as intended.

Having taken Ashley to one of the hotel rooms, James left her on the bed and stepped outside. Upon exiting, he came face to face with Isabella. The two engaged in passionate kissing before eventually pulling away.

"Are the guys prepared?" James inquired of Isabella.

"Absolutely. The cameras are also perfectly positioned. I am eagerly anticipating showing our family tomorrow," Isabella replied with joy.

"Indeed, same here," James agreed, giving Isabella a tight embrace. "Come, darling, let's go and have some fun. The boys will be here soon to tend to her... Dear Ashley, don't blame me for taking everything away. I am merely reclaiming what was rightfully mine." Isa glanced at the door, making her statement before departing with James.

Ashley, despite feeling drowsy, could not find sleep. She rose from the bed and decided to venture outside for a breath of fresh air. Something felt amiss within her body. Thankfully, the door was unlocked.

She left the room, stumbling as she made her way. Despite her unsteady gait, she managed to reach the entrance leading outside the hotel. Unfortunately, she nearly tumbled to the ground, yet a helping hand caught her just in time.

In her drowsy state, Ashley looked up to see the individual who had saved her. However, blurred vision and sleepiness prevented her from identifying the person's face. Everything around her seemed hazy. "Are you alright?" the person inquired. Ashley could only respond with a nod.

The stranger released their grip on her, and she stumbled once more. "I apologize, sir. I am feeling quite drowsy," Ashley addressed the person whose identity remained unknown to her.

"Then you should not be out here," the person scolded her.

"I simply require some fresh air. I cannot comprehend what is wrong with me. I have not even consumed a drop of alcohol, so why do I feel this way?" Ashley mused aloud, though the stranger overheard.

"Pardon me, miss," the person called out.

"Yes, young master," a young woman approached them.

"Provide her a seat in that vicinity and prepare a glass of milk with a dash of salt. She is feeling drowsy. Afterwards, guide her to the restroom and assist her in splashing cold water on her face. It shall provide some stability," the individual instructed the server.

"Understood, young master... Madam, would you kindly accompany me?" the server kindly addressed Ashley.

Ashley nodded, as her mind was not functioning in that moment. Before departing, she caught the stranger saying, "You are too young to be in a place like this."

In the midst of her drowsiness, Ashley mustered a small smile and directed her attention towards the man standing before her. "I didn't come here alone," she revealed. "Accompanying me are my sister and my boyfriend. Today happens to be my birthday, although I must admit that this isn't exactly my preferred type of place."

Expressing her gratitude, Ashley continued, "Mister, even though I visually perceive three individuals in your proximity, deep down I understand that you are the sole individual present. Please pardon my weariness. Despite my inability to view your countenance, your aroma is detectable to me."

Amused and bewildered, the man inquired, "You can percept my smell?"

Definitely, Ashley affirmed with a nod, supplementing, "I meant to say that while I can't see your face, your fragrance is pleasing. Thus, you may possibly possess good looks. Thank you, Mr. Handsome." The man found himself at a loss for words, captivated by the young girl before him.

Interrupting their exchange, an elderly woman, who turned out to be calling the man by the name David, caught Ashley's attention. "David," she murmured to herself.

Prior to his departure, David entrusted Ashley's care to a server, delivering his instructions with a flourish. Astonished yet captivated by Ashley's charm, the server complied, treating her with utmost tenderness, taking into account her youthful appearance.

Feeling considerably better due to the server's assistance, Ashley expressed her gratitude before embarking on a search for James and Isabella.

However, a lingering desire to leave the premises persisted within her. Despite her improved state, the longing to return home remained prominent.

The dance hall served as Ashley's initial hunting ground for her companions, yet they eluded her gaze.

According to a bystander, they had ventured into one of the rooms on the upper floor. Subsequently, Ashley ascended the stairs in pursuit, meticulously exploring each room. Her endeavors did not go unnoticed, as some individuals admonished her for interrupting their merriment.

Just as she was on the brink of yielding, Ashley discerned Isabella's voice emanating from one of the rooms. The tone of Isabella's utterances conveyed excitement, prompting Ashley to smile and shake her head. She resolved to locate a room where she could rest until Isabella completed her endeavors.

The growing bond between Ashley and her sister was palpable, and Ashley was determined to prevent any reversion to their previous state of enmity. After all, they were sisters.

However, the sound of a masculine voice etched its way into Ashley's consciousness, startling her to the core. Slowly, she pivoted and cautiously approached the room from whence the voices were coming out from.

Fortuitously, the door stood slightly ajar. As Ashley gingerly pushed it open, a wave of blankness washed over her. In that moment, she regretted ever having opened the accursed door.