ASHLEY'S POV
“Ashley” Uncle Micheal called from the hallway, he followed closely behind me as I walked down the hall, my heart was beating against my chest. I walked faster, hoping he would not catch on. I wasn't prepared to talk about this. Not after all that has happened. “Ashley!” He called me again before grabbing my arm in a gentle way. I turned to face him, pretending as if I had no knowledge of what this is all about. “ “Uncle Micheal, what is it? Do you need my help with anything?” His eyes were filled with something I can't explain but I saw the guilt there, the same guilt I am still feeling for allowing myself to fall for his charms, which led my first experience to be a bitter one. He was about to say something, maybe he wanted to apologize or he's trying to explain. But I wouldn't let myself fall for it again. “I would like us to talk about what happened last night. I know I hurt you and i..” “Uncle Micheal, I interrupted him before he could finish. I don't know what you're talking about, Nothing happened last night. ” I saw how his lips parted as if he wanted to say more, but. I couldn't let myself go down that road with him again. Not after last night. “We both know that's not true. We need to talk about this, I know you are hurting and I feel bad about what I have done ” he said, coming closer, his voice pleading. “I didn't mean to treat you like that, you deserve better. I just didn't know how to...” “No” I interrupted him again, “It doesn't matter, it's best we don't talk about it. My father must never know about this, so let’s forget it ever happened” I turned my face to the side slightly, hoping he would not see the tears in my eyes. He was quite for a while, and for a second I thought he was going to leave me alone. But he stepped closer again. “Ashley, please…please give me a chance to fix this. “No”, I said again, My voice above a whisper. “I said no, Uncle michael. I'm not going to let you apologize. Not after you abandoned me like that. I don't want to hear it. Just….Just leave me be.” I whipped my head around to the side and was brushing my eyes as I hurried fast for the door which opened onto the garden. But he wouldn't still leave me alone, I could feel his presence behind me. “Ashley, please, I didn't even know it was you. you have to know how sorry I am.” “Then leave me alone and stay sorry from afar.” I pushed the door open, the cold air rushing in, my breathing a bit stable now. He was still there, Standing behind me but I couldn't fight him anymore, I couldn't confront him. His words was hanging in the air, troubling my mind ‘I never wanted to hurt you’ But I didn't want to forgive him. Not now or anytime soon. The tears I had held back for a while at last overflowed within me, as I stood in the garden with my shoulders against the cold stone wall. I let myself fill up the silence, trying to breathe against the pain in my chest. I couldn't choose which hurt more, his lies or the fact that I couldn't manage to be furious with him. “ You are still the same man I know, the same Uncle Micheal I remembered from my childhood, Nothing more. So let us keep it that way.” I can't believe it will ever come to this between us. He was someone I respect a lot. He's like a father figure to me and I cared about him but he hurt me, he hurt me so badly and forgiveness is not something he could get overnight. I looked at him for a brief moment and his eyes held a mixture of guilt and confusion, but it made no difference. I would not let him in. Not after he had left me that way, I had believed in him at that moment and he turned from me. “I know Ashley but I just want to make sure you don't hate me.”he whispered, his voice cracking slightly. “I never should have left. I figured it would be simpler if I just left, but I was mistaken. I should have stayed, I should have made sure you were alright.” I shook my head, trying to balance myself. “But you didn't. You just left me there, hurt and broken.” The words were harder to say than I expected, saying them out loud was the same as ripping a bandage quickly from a wound. A wound I wasn’t ready to encounter. But I had to, For myself. “Ashley, ” He tried to move closer again, I took a step back, my heart beating faster. “Don't come closer to me.” I said, my voice trembling now but I couldn't help it. I caught the anguish flicker on his face and it tightened my chest. But I couldn't show him that I care. Not when it looked like my world was shattering into pieces around me, Not when every logical part of my body was screaming that I needed to protect myself. “Ashley please” he pleaded again, his voice desperate "I just want to make things right, I never meant to hurt you, I didn't realise how much I had until…” “Until it was too late” I interrupted him, the venom entering my voice. “ Yea I get it. But all I need right now is to be left alone with my thoughts.” He looked at me with sadness in his eyes. “I don't know how to fix this, I just need you to forgive me. Your father must not find out about this. Best friend or not he will have my head for taking his daughter innocence, Just tell me what I can do to fix it.” I swallowed hard, my chest tightened again. “You can't fix it.” His eyes dropped to the ground, and for an instant I thought maybe he would get up and leave. But then his eyes refocused on mine and he spoke softly again. “I will leave you alone, but don't shut me out completely. I care about you Ashley. I just need you to understand that.” I slowly shook my head, “ You still don't get it, do you? You don't get to care about me, Not after what you did.” I could feel his eyes on me, I could hear the anguish in his voice and for a second, I felt sorry for him but I was hurting because of him. I couldn't let him see how his words were continuing to kill me from the inside. I just had to leave here. As I was about to turn around, A very familiar Voice boomed from the doorway. “Ashley, What's going on here?” We froze in place, exchanging a shock glance before quickly looking away. “Dad”ASHLEY'S POV “Well, Well…small world, isn’t it?” She muttered with a fake smile the minute she made her way to us. Smiling like we were friends from somewhere. “Shopping for someone special?” She asked.“Girls day out.” I stated the obvious for her dumb ass.“Oh! That's sweet.” She glanced at Sophie and Jade. “From what I'm seeing, you have great taste. Well, you need to have at least that if you’re dating a billionaire.” She stood in front of us inside the boutique with one hand on her waist, sunglasses perched on her head, red lips curved into a knowing smirk. She looked polished, artificially beautiful, which I still hate to say, and annoyingly confident. “What exactly do you want? Didn't you come here to shop as well? Why not get it done with and move on with your day.” I spat, hoping she'd just get the hell out of my face.“Oh, dear! It would be very bad of me if I don’t stop by to say hi to a friend's lover. Besides, I didn't expect to run into anyone I knew here.” She sai
ASHLEY'S POV A moan escaped my lips before my head could even wrap around what was happening.My legs clamped shut as I swirled my hips slowly. Pleasure shook through me as I finally opened my eyes.The first thing I notice is Micheal's head between my thighs, his big hands holding my thighs apart like he owned every inch of me. Which, yeah, he did.“M-Michael,” I gasped, slipping my fingers through his hair as I pulled him in for more.He didn't say a word, didn't even glance up. He parted my folds with his skilful tongue and licked me up slowly as if he had the whole time in the world. Every lick, every suck, brought a new moan out of me. I pulled back, moaning and thrashing on the bed while still half-asleep, but completely under his control.“You…you're something else,” I gasped He finally looked up, his lips glistening with my juices with a little drop on his beards. He has that cocky grin sagging at the corner of his mouth. “Good morning to you too, baby.” I was still trying
MICHEAL'S POV “Baby, you need to stop looking at me like that.” I growled, my voice filled with lust as the doors shut on the elevator, cutting us from all the watchful eyes. “You know exactly what you're doing to me.”Ashley said nothing, though. She just smirked–those sweet pink lips curled upwards like she knew she had me wrapped around her little finger. And she did.She fell back against the silver glass of the elevator, her dress riding higher up her thigh.Her eyes fixed on me as she slipped her hand through the dress. As if she was daring me. She gasped as she dipped her finger deep into her pussy. Blood rushed to my dick as I watched the movement of her fingers going in and out of her cunt.Fucking brat.“Micheal….please. Oh fuck.” she moaned out.I moved towards her cautiously.Her breath hitched with my body close to hers.“So impatient,” I muttered. “You feel the need to pleasure yourself right in front of me.” And why did I find that so hot?She sucked her lip between
ASHLEY'S POV “I need some fresh air.”That's a lie, and we both know that. As soon as I stepped out to a private area in the building, the tears I'd been holding fell with ease. The image of him standing close to her— with her perfectly styled hair - her flawless smile, her hand on his chest—pierced my skin like a needle.I didn't know who she was, and I didn't have to.I saw the way she looked at him. The way she spoke to him like they had unfinished business. He didn't even pull away. He wasn't smiling like he did with me, but he didn't step back either. And that was enough for my thoughts to spiral. Why did it hurt so much?.I knew Micheal had a past. I wasn't naive. He was a man of status, wealth, and experience. I never once expected to be his first anything. But knowing and seeing are two different things. Seeing it hurts.It made me feel like a girl standing in a world too polished for her. As if standing beside him tonight was not my place. Like I was temporary.“Ash.”I di
ASHLEY'S POV “You know you can't have that on and expect me to behave tonight, right?” I watched Micheal as he fixed the cufflinks on his suit.He gave me a glance, his smile increasing. “Do I look that good? Too bad. You will have to be on your best behaviour tonight.”I scoffed, leaning my head back on his shoulder as we drove past the city lights. I tried to focus, but Micheal's cologne kept floating me over. I'd seen him in a suit several times. But tonight? He was beautiful in that colour. Too clean, too sharp, and ravishing.“Baby, you're biting your lip,” he murmured.I released my lip and found his eyes again. He was already looking at me with that damn smirk on his face. The car suddenly felt smaller than it already was. He placed his hand on mine, sliding his finger over my knuckles gently.“You seem nervous. It's just a charity event,” he said, his voice low and hushed in a way that made my chest jolt.“A charity event where you’ll have cameras on you and women wearing de
MICHEAL'S POV The sky has that golden shade of early morning light as I stood at my penthouse window, tying my cufflinks in the reflection of the glass. I wasn't the type to think much about my appearance because, honestly, I don't have to do too much to look good. But tonight was different. The charity event has always been a big deal, but this year? It kind of felt personal. Maybe because Ashley would be there, and for once in years, I wouldn't be alone. I can't wait to see that little brat of mine.I exhaled and adjusted the collar of my suit. It's a midnight blue classic Armani suit. Nothing too flashy, but well tailored and sharp enough to slice the air. Ashley always said I look too serious in black. “Baby, why not try other colours. You'll look less like a mafia boss,” she'd teased once.My phone buzzed on the marble counter of the bar. Jayden.“Michael, a quick update on the venue,” he said as soon as I picked up. “There has been a minor shift in the arrangement. We had to m