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"Please, don't remind me. It is what it is, but I'll miss them more than I can say." "Zenerva is an asshole. Look at what she missed." Zenerva was my wife, who one day when Ashley was five, told me she had fallen in love with another woman. In a week, she and whomever went to some island in the Pacific, and we have never heard from her since. "Her choice. Fortunately, Ashley was so young she had no memory of her. The only mother figure she has is her Aunt Deb, who spoils her shamelessly." Deb laughed and sipped her iced tea, "Guilty as charged, but I learned from the best. Heli-skiing in Telluride with my son?"

Her screams would be muffled through its walls, but would have been heard if she had been at the former. Asher knew by now that her screams weren't out of pleasure but the pain that comes with each hard thrust but he couldn't care less as long as he had his release and still she endured every bit of it due to the gains involved. Her acquaintance with Asher brought her several million dollar deals. His arrival in Pennsylvania had got magazines and news house perked on having a chance to interview the finest and richest bachelor. It was a huge privilege. She earned every pay for each pain endured. Taking a deep breath, she pulled the covers away from herself and crawled up behind him. She held

with that he disconnected the call. Ashley stood frozen to the spot. Warm tears rolled down her cheek. Folllow me on Inst to find out more about my books. Bluee_Dreams64

A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE (A Contract Marriage) EPISODE FORTY EIGHT THEME: Peasants CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA ASHLEY’S FASHION HUB Raven almost screamed on sighting Ashley in the restroom. She wasn't expecting to see anyone stand outside the toilet door awaiting her return. It took her few minutes to get composed and catch enough breath. “You scared me." She blurted out amidst mild pants. Ashley raised a brow. “Did I?"

*** ~~Ashley~~ *** I will my heart not to shake but it won’t stop. I thought we had it all figured out. That Rebecca would get what she wants, put Soren under fire, make him unfit to be an heir while Cameron steps up. And me? I’d get all the money. A million dollars, that’s what she had promised me. It’s big enough to run off with June and go start life somewhere else with Jade, the man I love. She had strategically planned it all and I just had to go with the flow.

Ashley must have told him when they arrived here in Xevia. “We’ll find them, Niko. Have some faith” Ivan sighed and looked at me, “Does she know about her son missing?” I shook my head and searched my son’s bag thoroughly, “Ashley is recovering from the war we had. She is sleeping in my room right now. She is vulnerable and weak after what she went through earlier, fighting her darkness. I don’t want her out here worrying sick for losing our son. She needs to rest. I heard her pregnancy with Teddy was a difficult one. I’m hoping it won’t be as bad for this pregnancy”

He whispered to my hearing, and I nodded. “I see you’ve met Ashley,” he says. I nod, “Yeah, we were conversing before you interrupted,” I say. Ashley nods, “Uhm… I came out here to tell Rachel that I will be designing her wedding dress. “You did?” Darius asks, sharing a look. I didn’t know what she was talking about and certainly didn’t know she was a designer, not until I recalled her name. Ashley Reid. Top-notch female fashion designer, I am sure I have a few of her customized works.

Alsher disclosed to him, turning him more attentive. "Most of the people who knows about Ashton Reyes, they believe that Celia Reyes has died with her mother almost 8, 9 years ago," Now that was something new to him. "Ashton Reyes's wife is dead?" He asked, curious. Alsher nodded before sighing. "Yes, Casandra Reyes, Ashton Reyes's wife , died almost 8, 9 years ago and the reason for her death is still unknown to everyone. Some says, it's an accident, some believes, she had committed a suicide and some believes, Ashton Reyes has killed his own wife,"

"Let’s go back. We’ll settle this in the den." "But this will ruin your momentum!" Lisa cried. "Lisa, do you think I haven't scented a trap before?" I countered. I hadn't expected Blake to choose Riley over the Hart fortune, but if he wanted a war of attrition, I was ready. As I slid into the seat next to Connor, he handed me a tablet. "I had Jordan Reed dig up the archives on this 'Ashley.' Her resume is built on the bones of the artists she’s ruined. All her dark secrets—the bribes, the scandals—are right here."

A torn piece of Ash’s crest. My blood ran cold. “You intercepted her?” I asked, eyes narrowing. Rhea shrugged. “I was bored.” “Did you kill anyone?” “Two,” she said simply. “One talked.” “And what did they say?” Rhea leaned in, voice low. “Ash has a traitor in your camp.” Everything in me went still. “Who?” Daniel asked, voice sharp. “She didn’t say. But Ash knows things she shouldn’t. She knows about the eastern ridge. The baby. Even about the rogue alliance we planned last week.”