GOOD GIRL GONE: Here For Your Downfall のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

ASHLEY My heart clenched when he said those words, but slowly my lips slanted into a smile, and my shoulders stiffened so hard that I felt pain hit me there. I composed before spinning around to face him. The man's eyes were still on him, pleading silently that I don't bring out that phone to call Skylar. “What did you say?" I asked as I began to walk towards him. He slammed his eyes shut and took a deep breath before repeating the same words. "I will tell you everything you need to know,” he blurted out. I gripped my fist to stop myself from screaming out in front of him. “Okay, good for you,” I muttered calmly. He sighed and ran his hand through his thin hair, his eyes narrowing. I could tell he was having a major conflict within him on what was right or wrong. Either way, he would be hurt. He paused, thinking, and darted his gaze in my direction. “You won't tell them I told you, right?” He asked. My head shot back at how calm he sounded. He didn't look like the rough dang

ASHLEY “What are you doing?” I gasped, intending to lean back but I ended up almost falling out of the chair.His lips twitched up in mischief and he narrowed his eyes over my exposed legs with so much lust in his eyes.“What the hell are you doing?" I managed to squeeze breathy words out of my trembling lips.He looked up at my face and right there, I felt like I had died inside. His eyes narrowed over me, brows raising, and lips slanting.I panted, trying to look away from the well-crafted face and small, moist lips, but I couldn't.Amongst the three of them, he was the one with a small facial feature and a slim build. I have never really liked men with a slim build, but his… his was different. I wanted to poke that chest and know what it feels like, I wanted to touch his muscles and squeeze his face like a squishy. He looked cute, so cute that sometimes I wanted to just hold his face for a minute and stare into those eyes.But this wasn't a moment for those thoughts. Definitely n

ASHLEYThe beeping sound from the coffee maker dragged me back to reality. I turned off the machine, picked up the cup beside the coffee maker, and poured the coffee into the cup.I walked towards the couch and sat down, swinging the cup of coffee as my encounter with his daughter replayed countless times in my head.I didn't want to believe that that was his daughter but it was so obvious. He was standing right there staring at me with the girl squealing in his arms.I still wonder if he was the one who sent her to meet me to make headlines about us, and that was exactly what was happening.I picked up my phone and logged into the internet, scrolling through the news portals. For the first time, I regretted going online whenever I was in the middle of gossip talk. Even the hate I received didn't disgust me the way the shipping posts fans made it.“I will do anything to have them back together," I read one of the comments under a blog and scoffed loudly."Giving up your life won't ev

ASHLEY All I could hear was my own rough breathing as I sped through the streets.Tears flowed down my cheeks as I clutched the wheels, my stepmother's words haunting my mind.I hoped nothing would happen to him. Even though I didn't love him, I still cared about him and wished he would remain healthy and alive. I didn't want to lose both my mother and father.That agonizing thought made me sink my nails into my palm and caused the tears to flow.I wondered why I lived so far away from him. I should have picked a house closer to his or something. If anything happened to him, then that would be the end of my existence in that family. Even though he didn't care then, I was sure he cared about me now. He was the only one who cared about me after my return. The only one who defended me from his wife and relatives.If I lost him, I wouldn't survive it. I would die.My teary gaze raised towards the road ahead, and my eyes widened when I saw the headlights of a car heading towards my car a

SKYLAR I rolled my sleeves down and walked out of the private room, leaving the whimpering lady in the room with a large stack of notes placed beside her naked, throbbing body.Bass sounds from the clubhouse below hit the walls as I walked down the stairs.My eyes darted to the door at the end of the staircase, and I nodded my head at one of the men, and he nodded, then disappeared through the door. The other man walked towards me and bowed, a stick of cigarettes and a lighter lying in his outstretched hand.I took both of them and lit the cigarette then took a long, tired drag.“Where was the last place you saw Noah?" I asked."I saw him with the brunette you asked him to keep an eye on down in the house,” he muttered.I nodded my head and sat down at the bottom of the stairs.The doors opened, and Noah walked in with the man, then headed towards me.“Did you find out where they are?" I asked."Yes,” he muttered and I nodded.“They've been destroyed," he muttered."I know,” I mumble