All Chapters of Ashley's Revenge : Chapter 131 - Chapter 139

DJ went over to Sonia's. Bruce and Rachel have been staying there since Sonia returned abroad. Sonia made the decision to leave after DJ emphasized that there couldn't ever be anything more than just friendship between them. Since her rent has not yet expired, Bruce and Rachel decided to stay back for a while. The idea was so they could keep a close eye on Ashley. DJ didn't bother knocking as he reached the house. He pushed the door open and headed straight to the bedroom. Bruce was just emerging from the bathroom. A towel firmly secured around his waist. Beads of water adorned his skin, an indication that he'd just had a shower. A startled look formed over his face. “Where's Rachel?” DJ fired at him, giving him no time to recover from his intrusion. “Hello to you too.” Bruce greeted and strode past the room to the wardrobe. “And to answer your question, she's not here.” He searches through his small unpacked valise and fishes out a short. “We need to talk.” DJ told him. “You c

“I'm telling you for the umpteenth time, I didn't kill him. I left him still alive and came straight here.” Frustration etched deep in DJ's voice. Last he remembered, Bruce was very much alive when he left him. How he ended up dead was a mystery he couldn't fathom. And even worse, how he was being accused of killing his brother. Standing opposite him, was an interrogating detective, hands leaning on top the table and his gaze fixed on DJ. “You could have committed the crime and come here to report it first. It's a smart move. It takes the attention away from you.” The detective assigned to him spoke, looking accusingly into DJ's eyes. “I've seen this happen a million times. The suspects turn themselves in without really turning themselves in. It's a facade created to look innocent when in fact, they are the real culprit.” DJ sighed, exhaling a deep exhausted breath. He stretched his hand over the top of the table in front of him as he scanned an empty corner of the cubicle room. E

Thomas walked down the hospital hallway towards Pamela and Mr Knox. Pamela jolted up from her seat to meet Thomas. Mr Knox remained seated. His face, sad, dull and crestfallen. He seemed to be spending a lot of time in the hospital. Having just left here himself, he was back here again for his daughter and friend. Thomas hugged Pamela and gently kissed her forehead. “Mr Knox.” Thomas greeted the older man. Mr Knox acknowledged his greeting with a nod, and then continued staring at the door opposite him. Thomas pulled Pamela two feet away. “How is Ashley?” Thomas asked Pamela in a low tone. “She’s fine. She’s responding to treatment. The doctor said she needs a lot of bed rest.” Pamela glanced pitifully at Mr Knox. “But Dr Tony isn't doing well.” She added in a sympathetic tone. “Do you think this is a good time to talk to him?” He followed her gaze, glancing over to Mr Knox before returning to looking at her face. “Talk to me about what?” Mr Knox answered. Startled, they slowl

Mr Fox’s behaviour set off suspicion in Helen. Something was off. She sensed it. Her instincts never stirred her wrong.Helen looked straight into his eyes, noting the secret he was failing desperately to hide. “You know.” It was a statement. She wasn't asking him.Helen glanced over to her sister. “You told him, didn't you?”Mrs Fox parted her lips and silence spilled through. She didn't know what to say. She didn't know what her sister was talking about either.“You just couldn't keep your damn mouth shut! You had to tell him!” Helen piped.“I- I didn't…” Mrs Fox tried to defend.“She didn't tell me anything. I walked past Rachel's old room and I overheard them talking. You murderer!” Helen’s gaze shifted to Mr Fox's face. She stared intently at him. Her eyes grew large as realization set in. “You called the cops.”She yanked her arm free from his hold and tried to scurry away. Mr Fox followed in pursuit and grabbed her hand again. This time, more fiercely. “I'm sick and tired of

Ashley disengaged from the hug. She watched the intruder spy the hallway ensuring he wasn’t seen entering the room. Mr Knox turned, following Ashley’s gaze, he watched the sneaky behaviour of the grown man. Amusement danced in his eyes. “Aren’t you too old to be playing hide and seek?” DJ paused. Caught, he shut the door ignoring the loud groaning sound. Sheepishly, he turned to face them. “I just really wanted to see her.” He confessed, scratching the back of his head and hiding his face from the old man. In the heat of the whole situation, Mr Knox had instructed him not to go close to his daughter. But seeing him do this, somewhat softened his heart. Ashley fixed her eyes on DJ, smiling at his awkward stance. “Come in.” She sounded excited. “I guess that’s my cue to leave.” Mr Knox said, rising from the bed. “No no sir. I could come back.” “It’s fine. I was leaving anyway.” Knox responded, not missing the tingle of excitement in Ashley's voice. He turned to her and spoke i