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After this plan, things got ugly. Ashley woke up with a start and a feeling of dread, but surprisingly refreshed. She then swore and cursed Zoe for finding some way to revive her. Ashley didn't want to be revived. She wanted to die. She wanted to be in whatever afterlife she'd just dreamed of being in with James. The whole situation made her so mad that she shook her fists in front of her out of frustration. Looking down at her body, she saw that she was flushed from sex and she had a feeling of being well fucked. Tentatively reaching down between her legs, her fingers came back damp and sticky. The sex she'd had with James had been just a dream, hadn't it?

Before I could leave him, Reece came and separated us. "What the hell you guys," he grumbled. Andrew was quiet but I could feel his gaze on me. I returned to my seat and he poured me another glass of vodka, pushing it to my side of the desk. "I hope you haven't forgotten what this is about, Asher?" I raised my brows to look at him. "You shouldn't fall for that woman's trick. You know the rules. She is just as evil as Ian and should be treated as such. This is all a phase, she is a phase. Don't ever forget."

“Nah. It’s her day off. She’ll probably come in anyway though.” Dr. Rachel Miller was a gifted surgeon who used to volunteer with Doctors Without Borders. Her selfless and giving nature was what led her to be at the wrong place at the wrong time while helping out at an Ethiopian refugee camp. A jihadist terrorist group exploded a magical bomb in the center of the camp, killing hundreds. Rachel was the only one to survive, awakening with the extraordinary ability to heal any diseases and injury. She headed up the Medical Division within the AHDF now and had actually been the one in charge of their care when they first arrived.

“From this moment forward, the Steel Vipers acknowledge Ashley as our chief strategist, our liaison, and the architect of our expansion.” Ace leaned close, whispering, “You are so damn hot when you are shocked.” Cole nodded vigorously. “You deserve this.” Jax didn’t speak. His steady presence alone said everything. The allies stepped forward one by one. Cortez extended his hand. “The Reavers stand with you.” Vera placed a hand over her chest. “The Valkyries acknowledge you.” Other leaders followed. One after another. A line of recognition… for her. And Ashley — the girl who once broke down in a dead car on an empty highway — stood in the center of a room filled with powerhouses… being honore

After all, she didn't want to die. Upon receiving the invitation, Valeria gained confidence. She had no money and no other contacts. It was indeed a difficult thing for her to take revenge. Fortunately, she caught out some unspeakable points of Ashley which was given to her by Ashley herself. She had been kept in the dark about the hooking-up between Ashley and Mason. Although she saw Ashley and Mason meet each other secretly several times, she always thought that they had work to discuss. Until Ashley couldn't wait still and took the initiative to expose their scandal to her.

Ashley laid flat on the bed, staring at her phone. Yes! She had to check Rita's message. As she unlocked her phone, she remembered Annabelle was going to tell her about Henry and Alex. Dropping her phone, she called Annabelle's attention. "Hey Anna, I'm really curious to know what happened between Alex and Henry" Annabelle dropped the book in her hands and faced Ashley. "It's a long story"

Today was another day, another great and successful day in Ashely's life. Once upon a time, this woman was viewed as the vulnerable stepsister that miserably fell in love with her stepbrother, but now tables are turned. Now, this woman was known for her great success, courage, mental strength, determination, and self-motivation. Now, she was known as Ashely Miller, CEO of the most well-known magazine company in New York City. ______________ *ALARM* *ALARM*

I said carefully, “is Ashley Harrison.” Ryan blinked. Once. Twice. Then he let out a sharp breath. “You’re joking.” “I’m not.” He stared at me like he was trying to see through my skull. “Ashley Harrison is dead.” “No,” I said firmly. “She survived. She changed. She rebuilt herself. And I was too blind to see it.” Ryan took a step back, disbelief written all over his face. “That’s… that’s impossible.” “It’s not,” I said quietly. “I’ve seen the proof. I’ve heard it from her own mouth.”

Chapter 39 Asher POV "What are you planning to do now, Asher?" Alvira asks as she walks elegantly into the living room, looking as beautiful as always in her skimpy gown that barely covers her butt. "Nothing, I'm just waiting for the right time to strike," I shrug as I reach out for the tall wine glass on the center table, gulping down the content.