FORTY FIVE

ASHLEY'S P.O.V

Genevieve was acting strange.

Ever since she showed me that picture of Kellan kissing Poppy Lancaster, my mind has been swirling heavily with questions, and these questions refused to leave me alone until I got answers.

First of all, I never told her about my problems with Kellan. In fact, we hadn’t spoken or seen each other before that day at the hospital. So how on earth did Genevieve come to know about my marital troubles, my pregnancy, and Kellan’s ‘affair’ with Poppy? How did she know all this when we weren't in touch for years?

There was only one logical answer. She kept tabs on me, or more accurately, was spying on me.

And that thought sent a chill down my spine because the Genevieve I know is a very calculated woman, everything she does, she does it with purpose and something tells me that there is more to this than she's letting on.

Which is exactly why I’ve spent the past five days keeping a close watch on her, and with every day, my apprehension kicks up anot