Alexia Ashford Novels & Stories

“I swear that girl is always giving me a headache for not calling me from time to time.” “I’ll let her know so she can call you,” Alex assured with a loving smile. "You know how Ashley can be once she concentrates so much on her studies. She sometimes tends to forget calling us." Alex watched as her mother then turned to her father and started talking about the diner that her sister, Vicky is running and is asking him when they can be able to go and have breakfast there. Her mother, who for the past four years had suffered Anterogade amnesia, where she only remembers events before the accident had happened.

Ash was fell asleep again on the way home. Alex was starting to reconsider whether to try to convince his mate to see a doctor. Ash look really pale and unwell. Alex shook his head, his mate will not going to see doctor , Ash practically hate doctors. If only Alex can call Monika, she will be a best choice for his mate. She know very well how to takecare of Ash. And she is the only one doctor whom Ash will listen. But ofcourse he can't call her, not after all those shits she did to him and Ash.

She is Ashel Damo striving hard to survived from this cruel world, she lives alone since when she is in college. When she graduated with honors, she applied and hired at Grey's Group Of Companies as Executive Secretary of Sr. Deli Grey's who is the owner of the Company. She is happy with her current situation in life, her salary is more than enough to pay for her bills, for her everyday meals, for her clothes to wear and to travel just within the country. Everything was smooth and okay, because she is more than satisfied with her work.

I've been so busy with work and everything else that i barely have time to study now. "Yeah it's all over the school walls, and I'm not even half way ready "she sighs and i throw her a glance "okay, I'm not ready at all " a defeated look passes her face. "maybe I'll just drop medicine. " I stop abruptly on my steps and turn to look at her. Ali has always wanted to be a medical specialist for as long as I've known her, and now suddenly telling me she wants to drop her dreams takes me aback. "what? "

Asher asked desperately, getting to his feet, his gaze locked on Axel. Axel shut the door and walked closer to the double sofa I was sitting on before collapsing onto it. He turned to me. “Does that really make you feel calm and better?” he asked curiously, pointing at the cigarette. My brow furrowed in confusion. What the hell did that have to do with this situation? “I think I need it to keep this damn beast calm. He’s fucking killing me with his disappointment,” he added in exhaustion. “Where the fuck is Alessia?” Asher interrupted in anger.

She would rather stay alone the years of her life than settle for him. Alexia had officially been assigned as Axel’s personal maid. She works hard trying to avoid anything that would make Axel treat her ill, but Axel never stops at any given opportunity to pick on her. He would constantly humiliate her and call her all terrible names, prompting her to return back his ill attitude, even though it would cost her a lot.

Has he already— “Rhea Ashford. Twenty-eight. Single. No living relatives.” He ticks it off calmly. “You took local fashion classes in Texas. Stopped when your head professor passed. Worked in a few boutiques after that, then opened a small lingerie brand before you moved.” His eyes stay on mine. Unblinking. “You’re here because, limited experience or not, you’re talented enough to be Voss Atelier’s Creative Director. That’s why the board will be calling you back.”

Ashley closed her eyes and said, “I will never be okay again, Bryan. I have rejected a part of me, and I can never be the same again. I will just have to learn to live with this feeling of emptiness and loneliness.” She then got up and stood straight, even thought she felt feverish and weak, it was tolerable and she was still able to walk and function like a normal person. “Thank you for taking care of me for all this time, I am grateful for your help.” Bryan clenched his fists and just stared at her saying nothing. Ashley then said, “I want you to look for Xavier and that true blood Alastair, I want them to be punished for what they have done.”

************ Seven hours later, Alexa and I sat in Doctor Alfonso's office, listening to his medical jargons. "She seems to have suffered from what we call, 'TIPD. Otherwise known as Trauma Induced Psychotic Disorder." "What can be done to remedy the situation, Doctor?" "Like I said already, the psychosis is definitely trauma-induced. But trauma does not appear from nowhere. Something triggered her...." He released a sigh. "She needs psychiatric treatment, therapy, and medication to stabilize...." Doctor Alfonso was cut short by the ring of my damned phone. I looked at the caller ID to see that it was Vito again.

Asher asked, breaking the silence. Miranda's vision snapped to Asher's gaze and though she was afraid for her life, she felt like rolling her eyes. The guy must've been very dense in the brain to not know her name by now. The way he leaned back in the chair and spread his arms out on the chair's arm support told Miranda that he was narcissistic. Miranda didn't want to entertain his ego. "Are you dense or something?" Miranda asked could control her mouth. Asher released a side smirk, then he leaned forward, "Do you want me to act dense?"