MasukASHLEY'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 I didn't sleep much last night. I tried—God knows I tried—but my mind wouldn't stop replaying the look on Micheal’s face when he walked out. That silence. That heavy, bitter silence that says you've disappointed me more than I can say. I cried until my throat hurt. And when the tears ran out, I just laid there in the dark, staring at the spot on the bed where he usually slept.It's cold. Empty. It's crazy how fast warmth can vanish when love turns into silence.And now I finally understand what he must've felt every time I pushed him away, every time I shut him out, thinking I was doing the right thing. Maybe this is my punishment—to finally know what it's like to be on the receiving end.But still, none of this would've happened if it weren't for her. Kate.That woman had been nothing but trouble since she reappeared. She keeps pretending to be remorseful, pretending she wanted to fix things. I should've known better. I should've trusted my guts.When I glanced at the
MICHEAL'S POV The moment I walked into the penthouse, Liam was already halfway across the living room, pacing like he'd been waiting for hours.The moment he saw me, the questions followed.“Brother, was she there? Did you get to see her?” he asked immediately, his eyes full of hope and worry.I shook my head, dropped my keys on the counter, and headed straight for the bar.“She's at Jayden's place, but he wouldn't let me see her,” I said, reaching for a glass. “Ashley made sure of that.”The sound of the liquor pouring filled the silence. I downed the shot in one go, letting the burn sit in my chest for a second. I needed it. Anything to keep me sane.Liam sighed, his hands shoved in his pockets.“The only thing you did wrong was not telling her before going to see Kate. This whole thing’s a misunderstanding. She’ll see that eventually.”I poured another shot but didn’t drink it. “Do you think she'll forgive me?”“I do,” he said quietly. “She loves you, Michael. Just…give her time.
ASHLEY'S POV I was on my phone, chatting with Sophie and Jade, trying to distract myself from the ache sitting heavy in my chest. My eyes were swollen from crying, my head pounding from too much thinking and too little sleep.Then I heard it…Knock, Knock, Knock.I froze.“Ash, please. I know you're in there. Open up. I need to talk to you. It's really important.”That voice.Austin?My stomach tightened. Since I saw that photo of Michael with his ex wife, I'd shut everyone out. I didn't want to talk or even breathe near anyone who'd remind me of him. The only people who knew where I was were my Dad, Sophie, Jade and Austin.I knew Micheal might end up coming here soon, which is why I had to threaten my Dad and made him promise not to let him in.He knocked again, louder this time. “Ashley, please.”I sighed, dragging myself off the bed. I unlocked the door and saw him staring down at me with worry in his eyes. “Can I come in?” He asked. “Please, it's important.”I stepped aside fo
MICHEAL'S POV It's been three fucking days. Three fucking days since I woke up half naked in hotel room I don't remember walking into. Three days since Ashley walked out of my life without a word. Three days since I've been losing my goddamn mind trying to find her.I've called her friends. Her assistant. I even showed up at her office. Nothing. She's four months pregnant with my child and she's out there alone with no one to watch her.The thought alone makes my heart ache painfully in my chest. I grabbed the nearest glass on my desk and hurled it at the wall. It shattered like my patience, raining down in tiny, glittering pieces.“Where the fuck could she be?” I growled, pacing like a caged animal.The door creaked open behind me and Liam stepped in, scanning the wrecked office before his eyes landed on me.“Brother,” he said carefully. “You need to calm down. You've destroyed enough of this place to open a new furniture store. You haven't slept in three days. You'll pass out befo
MICHEAL'S POV As soon as Ashley left, the house was anything but quiet. Dax and Liam were at it again—arguing, teasing, throwing harmless insults across the room while pretending to hang the curtains and fix the lights. Both of them turned a simple renovation into a full-blown competition, and this time, the goal was ridiculous: let's see whose design Ashley would love the most.I barely listened. My focus drifted in and out, caught between the hammering of nails and echoing of her laughter in my head. The questions keep going through my head. Was she in a good mood now? Has she eaten? Did she drink enough water? I knew I'd already called her three times since she left, but it didn't stop me from reaching for my phone again. It wasn't an obsession. I'm just worried. I just needed to make sure she's okay.Before I could dial her line, the phone buzzed in my hand.Kate.The name alone twisted something in my chest. I ignored it and shoved the phone back into my pocket. But it rang ag
KATE’S POV The world felt like it's spinning when I saw that video. Micheal Kingston—my micheal—on his knees, smiling like a fool while slipping a ring on that little girl's finger…and not only that, she's carrying his child? The words from the reporter still echoed in my head. “CEO of Kingston Technology, Michael Kingston and Ashley West are officially engaged, and it turns out they're also expecting their first child together.” The plan was to separate them, not getting engaged and having babies.My grip on the steering wheel tightened until my knuckles turned white. How could Micheal do this to me? Before I even realised what I was doing, I'd turned the car around and drove straight to Jayden's house. By the time I parked my car, my anger had already drowned out every rational thought I had in my head.I stood at his entrance and knocked hard on his door, he opened the door almost immediately, his expression shifted from being surprised to one of disbelief.“Kate, what are you







