The whole place darkened with the guests still seated, watching Ashley and Noah’s every move. Noah stood in the middle of the hall with Ashley. "Music," he said, and a romantic song started to be played in the background. I can’t dance in this dress." Ashley said to him as he carried her hand and placed it on his shoulder. "I know, but I can do a little adjustment to your dress." He squatted in front of her, pulling a small pair of scissors from his back pocket and resting his hand on her dress's puff. "You are full of surprises." She muttered and watched as he made a small cut on her knee region with the scissor and ripped off the puff of her wedding dress, making it easy for her to move freely. He rose to his feet, kicking away the pieces of clothing, and started dancing with Ashley, who was glaring at him throughout the dance. He spun her around, smiling, as she was dancing aggressively with him, stepping on his feet, but he was enjoying the pain. The staff of the hall started
"What’s wrong? How do you know I am with Noah?" Ashley asked him. "I know today is your engagement." He replied. "What is all this about?" She asked. "Just give him the damn phone!" The butler snapped. Ashley removed the phone from her ear and extended it to Noah, narrowing her eyes at him. "Who is that?" Noah asked. "Just take it." She replied coldly. He swiftly took the phone from her. "Hello," Noah muttered. "Your father is with us, if you don’t come to us now, you might not get the chance to see him alive again." The butler said to Noah and hung up on him. "Hey! Hey! Hello! Hello!" Noah screamed, running his hand through his hair as he attempted to dial the number again, but Ashley snatched her phone from him. "So, do you want to stop playing these games? And give me the antidote?" She inquired. His body tensed up as he glared at her. "You need to take me to that man that was on the phone now!" He screamed, staring at her with his eyes shaking. "What’s wrong?" Ashley inqui
Ashley smirked as she saw that her father was still as cunny as she knew him to be, and she was feeling good that he gave Noah a taste of his own medicine. "Are you threatening me right now?" Noah asked with his mouth slightly open. "I am not threatening you, your father is in my custody, you have to think of him," Lugard said. Noah’s face contorted in anger. He angrily pushed his hand into his pocket and took out the antidote, handing it to the butler, who took it from him and handed it to Ashley, who opened it and gave it to her father. "Now where is my father?" Noah questioned. "Calm down, boy, let’s see if the antidote works." The butler replied. Noah gnashed his teeth, staring at Lugard as he poured every last drop of the antidote into his mouth. Lugard finished drinking it and tossed the bottle to the floor. He sighed and laid back on the bed. "Dad, do you feel better now?" Ashley asked curiously. "No, I still feel pain all over my body." He replied, closing his eyes, and s
*****Ashley***** My father’s body felt lifeless as I pulled him away from me, he slipped from my grip and fell on the bed. To my greatest surprise, there was foam in his mouth and his nose was bleeding; an electric current flew through my body. I didn’t want to jump to conclusions, so I started shaking him on the bed and tugging on his clothes. "Dad! Can you hear me wake up!" I yelled. Just then the butler and the others burst into the room, staring at me. "What’s going on?" the butler asked me. "I don’t know. I was just hugging him and suddenly he…he.." I couldn’t bring myself to explain what happened. He nudged me aside and placed his hand on my father’s forehead and also placed his hand on his nose. He grabbed my father’s hand, feeling his pulse with a trembling hand. "What’s wrong? Is he going to be alright?" I inquired my voice hoarse. The butler removed his cap, tossed it to the ground with a sad expression, and turned his face toward me, shaking his head continuously. "What
Noah’s bodyguard took the butler from Noah and started beating him with no remorse, punching him continuously in the face as the old butler was crying and screaming in his arms, but he couldn’t fight the muscular bodyguard. "Let go of him! You can’t treat an old man that way." I declared, but Noah’s bodyguard yanked the butler’s hair and dragged him toward the wall, where he started hitting his head on the wall. "Arghhh!" the butler screamed as blood started oozing out of his head while the bodyguard was hitting his head. "Let go of me," I said to Dave and Xander. "I said let go of me," I said through clenched teeth as I pushed the bodyguard away from the butler and supported him, preventing him from falling. I looked over my shoulder at the bodyguard, who wanted to attack me too, but Noah asked him to stand back. "Do you know where his father is?" I asked in a calm tone, not like I wanted to give Noah his father back. "N-No, I don't, I swear on my life!" The butler said. I coul
I turned to look at Xander, narrowing my eyes at him. "I don’t know why you came here all of a sudden, but I know you also have ulterior motives, but..." I muttered, moving closer to him until we were only an inch apart. "But Ashley Barbie Gates has things under control. I know your intentions, but I am going to crush you just like I have crushed your dreams." I declared. His brow furrowed, and his lips trembled with unspoken words. "Say what you want to say," I commanded. I was expecting to see fear in his eyes, but the fear was gone, and it felt like I was talking to another man. It felt like he was just trying to get his act together, and now that he knows what he wants, he doesn’t want to act vulnerable again. "What will you gain by doing all this?" He asked bluntly, making me chuckle. "Um, queen, I apologize for interrupting you both, but my girlfriend is concerned about me, so I will leave first," Dave said dropping both of my phones on my father’s nightstand before running ou
"Can you walk?" He asked me, and I shook my head like a child and replied. "No." He groaned and lifted me in his arms, piggybacking me as he began carrying me out of the gym, drawing everyone's attention to us. "That bitch is crazy." I heard someone say. Jake took me home in my car and carried me out of the car, still carrying me in a piggyback ride toward the door of my mansion. "You are sleeping here tonight, right?" I asked him. "Yea." He replied flatly. Our eyes landed on the door that was slightly open; maybe it was my security guard. He carried me into the house, pushing the door open with his head. "Well, well, well, who do we have here?" I lifted my head to see Noah and a few of his goons standing around in my living room like they were waiting for me. "What are you doing here? Didn’t you get arrested?" I inquired. "Don’t be silly, I told you I couldn’t get arrested," Noah said, playing with the iron rod in his hand. "I told you I was going to spend our wedding night wi
"Wait here." I turned to walk to my dressing room and was about to open the door when Noah called out to me. "Uh, Ashley, where are you going?" He inquired. I jerked my head back, winking at him. "I am a monster in bed, whenever I have sex with someone, I become a monster, and I take things to the next level," I replied. "I don’t care about that, I am here to fuck you, not the other way around." He replied. "We can both fuck each other, okay? I just want to make it more exciting and enjoyable." I replied and entered the dressing room without wasting much time. I ambled over to the cabinet in my dressing room where I kept nasty stuff and opened it. I took out a whip and a bed buckler with an evil grin on my face. I strolled into the bedroom to find Noah still lying on the bed, waiting for me while he was mumbling to himself. I walked closer to him with the tools in my hand. "What are you going to do with that?" He inquired. "To make having sex with you more fun," I replied and toss