divorce

It's been more than five days since Ashley left Andriy, he has been trying to reach her but she always declines his calls and silences her phone.

She didn't want to talk to him or have anything related to him, but there is no way she could just run and hide pretending as though nothing happened between them and ignore her pain from the injuries caused by them.

"You shouldn't bother about it, my lawyer is downstairs ready to assist you in whatever way he can" Anton hugs her from behind, staring at the bright city through the window.

"Don't you think it's too soon?" Ashley turns to him, a look of confusion plastered on her face.

Anton stayed for a long time, staring at her as if trying to read through those beautiful eyes of hers, he takes her hands and place them on his shoulders.

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to, there is more time to decide and get to choose the right thing" He whispers, pulling her in for a hug.

"No!" Ashley shakes her head, "I want to do it, just fee