The next day, Ashley began to work at STANFORD Company.
Anton indeed put her by his side as his assistant though he has already one, ignoring the questionable look given by his employees.
Ashley didn't mind it either wherever he want her to be as long as she was able to carry on that promise. She was willing to sacrifice a year of her life for that no matter how hard for her.
The days she spent with him became tough and rough.
There's no single hour that he was calm while facing her. His voice always echoed in every wall of his office causing a stir on the outside but that wasn't enough to make her chicken out.
He frequently scolds, humiliates, and even embarrasses her in front of everyone but she didn't flinch nor budge. Nothing matters to her as long as she was able to pay off what she owed him.
Her life in the office became a hot topic of gossip causing her name to get tarnished and she was tagged as a "shameless bitch" for sticking around her boss. A few urged her to resign but she just ignored them and continued to work.
Anton didn't bother to cover his anger towards her and he kept on going, living day by day forming different schemes to make himself mad at her. He becomes more and more aggressive and irrational toward her.
No one dared to go against him even if the other employees noticed his awful behavior toward her. He was their boss after all and they feared him the most so they keep their mouth shut and keep their eyes blind.
A couple of months later, Ashley received a call from her former colleague, Castiel, telling her that the old man summoned her to MONROE's Bar.
After having a rough day, she went directly to meet them.
The sight of the two bulky men, waving at her in anticipation made her chuckle.
One of them put on an enthusiastic smile while speaking.
"Hey, Ash. I'm glad you dropped by."
She grinned and said, "Of course. I was so busy in the office these days and I need to chill a bit. I'm going in."
"Big Boss is waiting for you in his office." The other one said.
She waved her hand and nodded. "I'll see you guys later."
She went directly to the old man's office after knocking three times in a row.
"Mr. Monroe," She greeted him first and he gestured for the empty seat across him.
Upon settling down, the old man didn't bother beating around the bush.
Pushing a tab, he said, "Take a look at it and tell me if you recognize the person in that picture."
With one quick stare, her eyes darkened.
"Marie Veron is alive? I saw it with my own eyes, she fall from the building and she's dead!" She muttered in disbelief.
"Veron's family hides the fact that she has a twin living abroad. But lately, Castiel discovered that she was back and she was looking into her sister's death. That's why I called you here..." The old man explained briefly.
Ashley took his words as a hint and without further ado, she nodded. "Okay. I'll make sure to clear everything."
The old man hand over his laptop and Ashley began working on her task.
It didn't take long before she had everything ironed. The evidence that connects them to Marie Veron's death was erased completely leaving it look like just an ordinary accident.
"It's done, Mr. Monroe. She wouldn't be able to retrieve anything even if she hired an IT specialist." She curtly said.
"You're always been the best and I felt bad for letting you go. Are you really not coming back?" His voice sounds sad and Ashley felt the same.
The years she spent working under him couldn't compare to the weeks she worked under Anton Stanford. It was quite the opposite but she had made her decision. She was determined to face his hurdles until the deal ends and by that time come, she swore to never see him again.
She shook her head. "I can't for now, Sir. I hope you understand my decision."
"Alright. I won't pressure you on that matter anymore." The old man sighed in defeat as he went. "You've become part of this family, and you're welcome to drop by whenever you want to."
Ashley always knows that. The old man might look hostile and unapproachable on the outside but he is a warm-hearted person who always treasures his employees and she was one of the living proof to that.
She nodded with a heavy heart. "I will, Sir. You can call me anytime if you need my help. I will always spare time for you."
The old man chuckled. "I know. That's also the reason why I called you here."
"Was it Miss Zenith's wedding?"
He gave out a nod. "She would love it when she saw you at her wedding."
"Of course, I will be there." She agreed without hesitation.
"We'll see each other in the airstrip then..."
Ashley then left and while walking in the hallway, she bumped into Castiel who seemed bewildered while studying her entire appearance.
"What's wrong with you? Were you being mistreated?"
She laughed, hiding the fact that he saw right through her. "What are you talking about?"
"You can't lie to me." Castiel said, "We've been working together for years and I know you more than anyone else. Are you perhaps in trouble these days?"
"And you know me well that I can handle it. I never say "NO" once I said "YES"." She replied.
"Fine." Castiel sighed. "I know you're tenacious ever since. Let's go! I'll buy you a drink!"
She put on a smile that didn't reach her eyes and agreed. "I won't refuse that!"
******
Anton rubbed his temples soothingly.
He knows that he was angry for nothing. He didn't actually find faults in her work since she started joining his company. She is smart and he was surprised by her capabilities yet he couldn't praise her because of the sole reason.
Pamela's presence in his life was like a beautiful dream. His loneliness and sorrow when he lost his sister were immense yet she was there to comfort him until he learned to accept the truth. She was the only person that knows his past and despite knowing it, she still swear to be with him. She loved him, no doubt that's why he couldn't understand the reason why she chose to die for that woman.
Since he crossed paths with her, he began to feel odd but he hide it perfectly. He couldn't explain though but he was certain that she has this rare magnetic pull towards him. It was different from how he felt towards Pamela and he became curious about it therefore he once tried to meet her using his deceased sister as an excuse because he knows that she won't refuse but in the end, she ditched him.
Their next encounter made him realize something about his past and she said words that triggered his emotions. Moreover, at that time, he feels the urge to come closer to her seeing her in such an alluring state. Once again, he felt curious. If not for her abrupt escape, he would have lost it and he might've cheated on Pamela.
He carefully thought about it and concluded that she might be the one to answer the questions that kept on bugging him since the day of her appearance.
Even now that she was working under him, the magnetic pull has gotten stronger but he masked it with his anger. He really went curious as she was the only woman that made him feel this way. Regardless of what she wears, that odd sensation was getting hard to control and it keeps on surging that's why he was fast to cut it off by dismissing her away from his sight.
"I need to figure this out!" He said as he stood up from his seat and drove to MONROE's Bar to find her because he was certain that she might be drinking again after having a bad day with him.
He was always right!
Upon stepping into the massive crowd, he saw her sitting on a bar stool, talking to a familiar guy. The sight of them surprisingly irritates him therefore he stepped forward to approach them as he thought.
'I'm going to revise that goddamn paper soon and add the phrase, "NO DRINKING WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!".'
Anton was reluctant to join his family on a sudden trip. It was abrupt and he didn't even have the slightest idea as to where they are heading. Furthermore, his mind was full of that woman, thinking that she might've been drunk the whole night and the next possible events was unimaginable for him.There was this slight pinch that makes him feel irritated as he thought that she might have hooked up with that guy!However, he shook his head and thought. 'She's not here and her life is none of my business!'As the plane landed, Anton lazily went out after the elders. His usual exhausted appearance was then replaced by excitement when he saw, none other than his best friend standing while waiting for them.Terrence grinned at him as he glided down the iron stairs."How's the flight?"He asked him but he only received a death glare from Anton."Up until now, you didn't even tell me why you have to be here on this little island! What the hell are you doing here when you have a company to man
The weekend ended fast and now it's Monday, Ashley's most dreadful day of the week since she joined the company."Good morning, Mr. Stanford."Ashley greeted professionally as she entered the office, opening her tab to check her boss' schedules for the whole day.Anton inquired while looking at her, "Did you enjoy yourself?"Her fingers halted from scrolling on the tab screen as she spoke. "What do you mean, Mr. Stanford?""You know what I mean! Don't play dumb!" He snapped at her irritably.Ashley took a deep breath and braced herself for his anger. "I'm sorry, but I don't understand. Could you please be more specific?""Huh!" Anton scoffed. "You could've told me about my sister to lessen my pain but you..." "I can't reveal that information, it's not my place to do so," she replied professionally.Upon hearing Athena's account of the events that transpired on the island, Anton reflected on his actions toward the woman. He experienced a mixture of shame and anger for being kept in th
Her phone inside her pocket vibrated but she didn't have much time to pay attention to it.The pain was too immense for her to bear and she could hardly endure it.The cab stopped outside a small clinic after a few minutes and Ashley scrambled to get in after paying the driver."Klein!" She shouted, breathing heavily. "I need your help!"A man similar to her age ran out of his little office, startled."What the hell?! What's wrong with you?"She stared at him with a contorting face.Seconds later, Klein cursed under his breath."You're in trouble! You forgot to take your shot?!" He hissed as he quickly assisted her toward his office, letting her sit on the sofa. "You've become more and more careless, Ash! What's happening to you?!" He nagged at her while searching for the special syringe inside his drawers which he prepared for her at times like this."I was too swarmed with work these days." She mumbled in a low voice."Lay down!" He commanded and she followed.She felt the needle pe
"What happened?!" Ashley asked Wella as soon as she arrived. She first noticed her looking pale, standing outside a certain door, walking back and forth anxiously which made her think that perhaps the latter made a huge error that might affect the partnership of both companies. "Uh, uhm..." Wella stammered looking utterly nervous. "Mr. Hall said that he..." "Wella, calm down first," Ashley instructed as she noticed the latter was having trouble forming her words. "Breath in, breathe out." The latter did as she told and after a few seconds of regaining her composure, she finally uttered hesitantly. "Mr. Hall refused to sign the contract and insisted to meet you. I'm sorry..." Ashley frowned nearing that. "What?" "Mr. Hall wants to meet you and I don't know why he requested such a thing," Wella repeated albeit calculatingly. "What should we do? Mr. Stanford would definitely..." "I'll meet him," Ashley replied without hesitation which put Wella's heart at ease. "Where is he?" She
"Did you miss me that much?"Kyle joked as he occupied the empty barstool beside Ash upon his arrival at Monroe's Bar. His playful gaze roamed around and halted somewhere on the full-jammed dance floor."Cut the crap, Kyle." She warned in a playful tone after consuming the content of her glass. "We don't have much time earlier to discuss something about the orphanage...""You wanna go there and have a look?!" He asked loudly.She neither nodded nor shook her head and Kyle knows why. However, its been years had passed since she left and since then she never returned, not until now.He sighed as he dropped his arm on her shoulder."We're adults now, Ash. We both know that what happened back then was not their fault. It was the consequence of our choice." He pacified.Ashley downed another glass of liquor before she answered."I can't get over the fact that they trusted the wrong people to adopt Suzy so easily. They ignored our warnings. If only they listened then none of us would have b
Anton didn't know what had gotten into him when he followed her into the ladies' room earlier. He was thankful that he was able to avoid another embarrassment when the woman insisted on going home rather than doing her business in front of him as he didn't how would he face her when the morning came. After sending Ashley to her apartment, he went straight home, took a shower, and occupied his bed. However, no matter how he tried to close his eyes, he couldn't sleep. The conversation between them at the hotel earlier still bugs him and it makes him feel upset for some strange reason. This was also the reason why he went to the bar to unwind but he caught her with a stranger. He tried to ignore her at first thinking that she was enjoying it but as soon as he saw her struggling, he finally decided to intervene. That was when he also noticed a familiar figure approaching them, looking furious. Their eyes met for a brief moment then the next second he found him throwing his fist at the
The words "PERFECT SUBJECTS" brought a wave of immense anger inside her. Once again, the memories of the past that she tried to forget flashed in her mind making her furious. However, she didn't have much time to care about her emotions as Anton's agonizing grunts were getting louder and she was afraid that somebody else might hear him so she went back to his room. "Mr. Stanford," She gasped as she saw him sweating profusely. "Ashley Mills..." He mumbled breathlessly. "I recall hearing you say that we have something in common..." "I did." She admitted that these were the exact words she said to him during their encounter at the hotel a few months ago."Were you... Talking about... Feeling this kind of hell?" Instead of answering, she pursed her lips and went silent as she wasn't ready to admit such a shameful fact. He went on, "I can't recall anything from the past but there were vivid images in my dreams..." Her eyes widened as she asked. "What... What did you see?" He shut
As soon as they entered the restaurant, Ashley politely excused herself and Anton went to their reserved table. The waitress approached him enthusiastically, as usual, issuing the menu in her hand."Mr. Stanford," The lady greeted. "Here you are,""Hi, Cass." Anton greeted back, waving his hand. "No need for that. I want the usual. Two orders, please."He ordered right away while glancing in the direction where Ashley had gone earlier."Oh, you came with somebody else?" Cass asked curiously while jotting down her notes.Anton frowned at the lady's audacity."Can't I?" He blurted seemingly annoyed.The lady lowered her head and apologized."I'm sorry. I just thought that were the same. I honestly can't get over Pamela's death though it's been a couple of months already..."He sighed as he realized that he might've hurt the lady's feelings for acting a bit harsh towards her earlier when she was just thinking about her old friend."I'm sorry." He also apologized. "I didn't mean to say t