Ashley Yi Weight Loss Novels & Stories

“How’s it going?” “Good, thanks.” Ashley seemed to relax only slightly. “How are you?” “Good.” Cadence stared at her for a moment, trying to think of something interesting to say. Ashley had very pretty, large eyes. Her blonde hair looked styled, like she’d actually blown it dry after her shower, and her makeup was beautifully applied, unlike Cadence’s, which she’d just slapped on so it looked like she’d put in at least a small amount of effort. Ashley was wearing a red top that matched her signature lipstick nicely. None of these things seemed to be a topic one might bring up while meeting with an acquaintance over lunch. Finally, something came to her. “How was your workout?”

Anne giggled. “Let’s go,” Tamika said. They each brought one in their hands and sat down on the table. “God! This is so good,” Ashley groaned taking a bite. “I was dying to eat this,” “I know the feeling,” Tamika patted her shoulders. “Do I look fat?” “Kind of, but you are looking so beautiful these days,” Anne said. “Yeah, you are,” Tamika agreed to that. “I don’t know, but I am exhausted from eating too many sugars which I don’t like before,” Ashley said.

"What? Get rid of him?" She must have realized her voice was too loud, so she glanced around nervously before continuing in a softer tone. I didn’t catch the rest of their conversation, but I sent David a message, warning him to be careful. He didn’t reply. I returned to my hellish regimen, watching my weight drop: 150 pounds, then 120, then 110, 100, and finally down to 95 pounds. The day my training ended was about two weeks before the New Year, and every major company was holding its annual celebration.

“I can't remember the last time I ate this much.” DJ chuckled. “Then I should bring you here often. I think you work too much since you took over from your dad.” Ashley put down the glass of water she had been drinking from. She squinted at him with feigned suspicion. “I see right through your plan, DJ. You want to make me grow fat and ugly. That won't happen!” She pointed at him in warning. DJ laughed. His deep rich chuckle caused Ashley to smile too. “Okay, that's not my plan.” He was still laughing.

All I could think of was running upstairs to hug her tightly and kiss her. “Don't you dare!” he barked, pointing a warning finger at me. I wanted to ignore him. I had not seen Ashley in days and he thought he could keep me away with a shout. Even the loudest thunder could not stop me. But Brody grabbed me by the arm. “The atmosphere is tense and there is so much energy flying. You have to be on one side. And if you ask me, I think we should channel our energy into freeing Ashley.” My heartbeat tripled at the sight of Ashley. She had lost so much weight and her skin looked worn. Her eyes were far from vibrant. And it seemed like she could hardly breathe.

When I asked Ashley, she simply said Mayer was a friend's daughter who was unable to raise Mayer. That story sounded so sketchy but I didn't question it. " Yay pizza" You can rest the boxes over there she said pointing to the counter table. I was able to observe Ashley properly, she was curvy. She was wearing this tight little bum short that barely covered half of her ass cheeks and a tank top that stopped at her belly ring. She did not look like a mother of 3 at all. When I found out she had 3 kids, I was truly surprised and disgusted even.

Oh," Ashley said. Ashley couldn't help but be jealous of Liam at that moment because he had a mother who cared about him and his siblings. The only time Gwen Valencia talks about food is when her kids are eating too much and she wants to talk about how they will get fat. She was very particular about them eating as little as possible so they could stay in shape. "No daughter of mine would be above size 8," she used to say. Thankfully, Ashley was one of those people with an incredibly fast metabolism, so Mary always sneaked food in for her because she gets hungry quite often. When Mary isn't available, though, she will go to her favorite burger place to eat.

She wants to replenish your body again," Colene said, laughing as she hugged Manday's waist. "Huh? I'm not in confinement or hurt. I don't need these." Alyssa beckoned with her hand. She was a fan of Lyla's cooking, but she was worried about gaining extra weight. She had to go for countless rounds of kayaking to burn everything off. … At this moment, Jasper was on the other side of the road. He stood alone in the chilly woods, staring at Alyssa from a distance. He stared deeply at her beautiful smile, unable to pull his burning gaze away from her.

"Don't worry, Kitten, even though you're not going to be able to pass through the door, I'll still love you then, I promise." My forehead wrinkles and I hit him hard on the chest, but he just laughs. I'm so going on a diet when Lily is born. Who knows, I might even go under the knife and have some of the fat cut away so I can look decent once again. I sigh as Ash helps me up. Even with him being so strong, it takes a bit of an effort to heft me up. I stifle a giggle when he grunts. "Hazel eyes, you're going to have to lay off the junk food."

Her eyes instantly turned red and teary. "Connor, I—I had a business meeting today. I drank too much. Dylan came to take me home, and I got confused for a second. I thought he was you. Please don't misunderstand." Watching her like this, I couldn't help but wonder. I'd heard that Alyssa was supposed to be overbearing and reckless, that she never took me, her actual boyfriend, seriously. So why was she acting so pitiful now? Who was she putting on this act for?