Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Ashley’s POV

“Fuck.” I curse under my breath as I struggle walking down the stairs. My head hurts and the pills doesn’t seem to help my case. It’s been a day since Trent had left for his business trip and I am really grateful for the timing—and maybe a bit worried too. I am alone in the house for two days—and two nights, since he’s planning to come home in the morning.

I have not been feeling well since the time I fell down while cooking. I think it’s the universe way of telling me that my time is almost up.

Man, being in a dying meat suit sucks. I haven’t even gotten to writing everything in my bucket list.

With that thought clouding my mind, I sat down and looked