Protect my man

Livey laid restless on her bed late in the evening, she couldn’t shake off the fact that Ash was in an hotel to be introduced to to another woman if they hadn’t gotten on to it yet.

She stood up, packed her hair into a messy bun, wore some jeans and a shirt, picked out any shoe she saw in her closet and wore them.

She took a cab to the Swiss hotel and arrived there in five minutes, 

Welcomed in a waiter, she requested for a bottle of water while she scanned her eyes searching for Ash, she found him at a corner and seated right in front of him was an elderly man with his young daughter who was much younger than her.

“So Ash, how is the business going?” Mr Cod asked,

“Everything is normal which is a good sign” Ash answered respectfully.

“I would not lie to you, I didn’t bring you here for business I have something else in mind that I want to discuss with you. 

This is my daughter Ciara&rdq