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Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ashton's POV

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“Why have you kept me in full suspense?” I asked as Dan walked beside me. He had this excited look on his face, like he had the best idea in the world, but he wouldn’t just want to share it yet.

“We need to get to the bar first,” he said, flashing me a grin.

We were finally at the bar, and the atmosphere buzzed with laughter and chatter. The smell of good food mixed with the sweet scent of cocktails. I could feel my impatience growing as I glanced at the clock.

“Come on, Dan. We have already had two bottles! Spill the plan,” I begged, the wait was killing me. “Why keep me in suspense?”

“Yo, chill out!” he teased, trying to stay relaxed despite my impatience. “You really need to learn to trust me.”

“Trust? Right now, I’m not sure if I trust anyone!” I shot back at him, trying so hard to hold my frustration in. “You’re the one keeping me waiting here!”

“Do you trust me?” he asked suddenly, as though he was expecting a reply.

“I don't know, man” I said to him as I knew I was already piss
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Lilys
This stupid man was damn contradicting.. he wanted his wife back yet he was scared to let Rose know. Who was his wife then? Glad Helen left him .. for a man so weak and pathetic
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Lilys
He should then just marry Rose and get together with her officially.. and leave Helen alone
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Lilys
So he was now letting Rose control his life and thought this was protecting Helen and his kids? He even need to sneak to see the woman he claimed to win back . What a damn weakling he was ..
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