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An Ominous Sign

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Ashley’s POV

Nick was standing on a small ladder near the ceiling, his sleeves rolled up, trying to fix my annoying smoke detector.

I sat cross-legged on the couch, holding a cup of tea that smelled like honey.

Nick tightened something on the smoke detector, and the soft click of metal echoed through the quiet apartment.

“There,” he said, coming down from the ladder and brushing his hands together. “Should be good for another year.”

“You’ve said that three times already,” I reminded him with a playful smirk.

He leaned closer.

“Well, that was before I was your official boyfriend. Now I’m obligated to impress you.”

That word boyfriend still made my stomach flutter and I hadn’t stopped smiling since.

I reached out, taking his rough, warm hand in mine.

“You’ve been impressing me since the day I met you.”

He gave me that easy grin again and sat beside me.

“Good to know.” His arm brushed against mine, sending a ripple of warmth up my skin.

For a few moments, the world felt
Osarumwense Osakue

🔥 Ashley is on her way to Fernando’s mansion, unaware that danger already brews inside and that a decision has been made that could destroy everything. Should Ashley have listened to Nick, or was she right to trust her instincts? 👉 Drop your comments, and don't miss the next chapter.

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