Ethan's POV: Stepping out of the hotel, I can sense Ashley following me like a devoted shadow. This morning, she seemed so timid, as if I was going to turn into the Grim Reaper and demand her soul at any moment. But during the meeting, she had slowly become slightly more comfortable, and had even contributed to the discussion, something that I wasn't expecting.Heading out now, I can't help but think maybe her resemblance to Emily didn't necessarily mean anything. Perhaps I have been too rash and impulsive after seeing her… so far, Ashley was proving to be a quick learner.Before I can complete my thoughts, I spot two people in the distance, getting into a car. Of course, I recognize them in a flash.It is Emily, the woman who betrayed me, along with the person I hate the most– and who used to be the man I once trusted most in this world. Naturally, they don't notice me as they get into the car, they are barely aware of their surroundings while holding hands and clinging to each ot
Ashley's POV:I consider his words, but I can't leave without at least trying to clarify the misunderstanding that has occurred. Ethan’s cold gaze bores into me, like his eyes were questioning why I am still standing in his office. "But Mr. Johnson, I think there has been some miscommunication. I don't have any idea–""Ashley," he interrupts me dismissively, and his tone makes it seem like he is done with my antics; like I am testing his patience on purpose. "I'm saying this for the last time, so you better keep it in mind. I am only interested in our business arrangement– neither to gather any sort of praise for your perception of my actions, nor for your act of innocence and kindness. Do you get it or not?!"The words sting more than I want to admit. Although I'm feeling misunderstood and hurt, I fight back tears somehow, in an effort to remain at least ten percent as calm and composed as he is. "I understand." I gulp nervously and with trembling hands, I sign my name on the doc
Ashley's POV Hearing the exchange between me and Mr. Walter, some other shareholders have also stopped on their way inside, curious to see what is going on. Meanwhile, the bodyguard looks at me with a smug look on his face, like he is trying to taunt me with an unspoken "I told you so!"The gazes of all these people are filled with condescension, and I can practically feel their annoyance radiating towards me. One of them, Mr. Thomas, steps forward, his expression twisted with arrogance."You again? Haven't you learned your lesson by now? My my, you are really slow, aren't you! That's why women aren't suited for business!""You know what, it's not too late to take some advice for free. You are still young, so just feel free to sell your shares and go back to living a leisurely, sheltered life. That's what your father would want, and maybe you'll even find a good husband who can spend his money on you!"His words hit me like a slap in the face. My cheeks flush as the blood rushes to m
Ashley's POV:The moment that the luxury car comes to q stop at the entrance, the eyes of people present there change from laughing at me to completely being mesmerized by the speculation about who it could be. And while everyone is in shock, guessing the identity of this newcomer, Ethan Johnson nonchalantly steps out of the luxury car, causing a stunned silence to spread through the crowd. The shareholders and directors, who moments ago were mocking me, now watched in awe as Ethan started walking towards the Waverly Group, accompanied by his entourage of bodyguards and assistants.Of course, I recognize him immediately, and for some reason… despite all my reservations, I feel a surge of relief and hope. For a moment, I can't believe he was actually here…. but as he approaches me, the reality of the situation hits me hard.Ethan reaches down and offers his hand to help me up from the ground. I try to thank him, but it seems like the words have got stuck in my throat. My emotions at
Ashley's POV:Ethan stands beside me, and just his presence alone is enough to not only surprise, but completely unsettle the shareholders and directors. They begin whispering amongst themselves, clearly confused by the unexpected turn of events."Is that really Ethan Johnson?" "Why is he here with her?" "Is there an arrangement that we don't know about… is he here to support the girl?""But how is it possible, it is Ethan Johnson for God's sake! It's said that once a business catches his interest, he can even revive it from the grave.""Yes, that's why many failing companies are seeking his help, even at the cost of his ruthless conditions. But then, why would he agree to help Ashley?"It is clear that even they are aware of the influence and capabilities of Ethan Johnson, which means things aren't looking too good for them now. His reputation precedes him, and the fact that he is standing next to the person they had been mocking only moments ago, makes them visibly uneasy. Howev
Ashley's POV:As everyone settles into their respective places in the conference room, I can't help but steal a glance toward Ethan. He is seated beside me, and the entire entourage of staff members that he had brought along, were on alert around him. To my surprise, I catch a quick smile flash across his face, but it's gone just as quickly. Was it just my illusion….no it was ..as I can bet I had caught him smiling.Stunned, I quickly look down at the file in front of me, as an internal debate kicks off in my mind.Did I really just see that? Was he smiling? He was, wasn't he! I'm pretty sure he was... but I can't possibly be hallucinating in broad daylight, right?Before I can get the time to hear the arguments on both sides and reach a conclusion to the debate, Ethan's voice cuts through my thoughts. "It seems like everyone here is quite fond of wasting time! Should we start the meeting, or are we waiting for something else?"As soon as the words leave his mouth, the conference
Ashley's POV:Liam had taken a full fifteen minutes to come back, and he was accompanied by two other staff members. After he rushed to his seat, the other two employees start to distribute the files to every board member in the room.I glance around the room, noticing the tension and impatience on everyone's faces. As soon as Ethan receives his file, he flips it open and his expression turns grim."I am appalled!" Ethan exclaims, his voice echoing in the conference room. "I don't have the words after looking at the company's finances… I can't even believe that it was possible for financial data to be recorded in this way! What even… I can't decide which laurels to bestow on the accounts department."I don't need him to point out the obvious. The numbers are a mess, and anyone with even a basic understanding of finance can see that. I glance around the table, noticing the uneasy shifting of some of the board members. But just when I think Ethan has said enough, in a move that far ex
Ashley's POV:I follow Ethan outside, quickening my pace and almost rushing to avoid any unwanted attention or any more comments about our relationship. On reaching the company doors, I spot Ethan's car that is waiting right outside, and he's already inside by the time I catch up. I duck my head and slide into the car, feeling a trace of nervousness. The driver shuts the door, and the car starts moving, leaving the Waverly Group's driveway merging into the traffic. It takes me some time to muster my courage, but I finally clear my throat. "I don't know how else to say it, but I sincerely wanted to thank you, because I wouldn't have been able to attend the shareholders' meeting otherwise."I steal a glance at Ethan, expecting some sort of reaction, but he just continues staring ahead, his expression unreadable. Surprisingly, his silence feels like a slight improvement from his reaction yesterday.Feeling somewhat encouraged by his lack of response, I continue, my voice barely above
Ashley's POV:I take a glance at the clock, I have a few minutes to myself before we have to leave for lunch. After saying goodbye to Mike, I plan on finally telling my feelings to Ethan when he is sober… judging by the state he was in last time, he probably isn't going to remember anything about our conversation. Just as I lift the second earring from the dresser, my phone rings, vibrating with an urgency. It is a call from my assistant, and I receive it quickly. “Yes M–”“Ma'am, did you see the news? The quotations from Mr. Johnson's bids are all over the place just before the bid is due to start, and everyone is speculating that it is you. News agencies are reaching out for an interview ma'am, what are we supposed to do?”“Okay… I will see what I have to do.”I disconnect the call, feeling a pit in my stomach. Of course, the public opinion will be against me now, as he has just said over the call. But not only that, Ethan might doubt me too… because I am the single person he ha
Ashley's POV: Although I have mentioned to Mike that I have to pick Adrin up, I still drive towards the church, knowing that I have lied to him.But why do I have to lie to him? Because if we are going to marry each other, it should be normal… a normal gesture of affection between couples, right? I gulp, realizing that the answer is painfully obvious. I know I am not being honest with anyone… neither him, nor with my own self. Caught up in this dilemma, I reach home, knowing that today is scheduled as Ethan's turn with Adrin.To my surprise, I find Adrin sleeping peacefully on his bed, having changed out of his uniform. And Ethan's car is still parked by the entrance…Finally, I notice Ethan… sitting on the floor, beside the couch, which is probably why I missed him in the first place. I walk around the couch with careful footsteps, until he comes fully into my view… and so does the drink in his hand, which he is chugging like no tomorrow. Rushing towards him, I quickly snatch t
Ashley's POV:Nobody can imagine the pain and frustration I have spent my night with… aside from stomping on my own pride and having to call off the engagement for the second time, the papers of the custody were something that I was fearing the most.But now when I have them in my hands, the only emotion I have left inside me is anger.Pure rage running through my veins like molten lava…It is in this anger that I rush to his house to confront him, the house I'm extremely familiar with. And without any consideration, I make a beeline for the stairs, directly barging into his room without even knocking or waiting.But the moment I step inside, I realize what a mistake I have made, because Ethan is in there… half- dressed as he is changing his clothes. It takes me a moment to process, and I have probably been staring at him for a few minutes straight before I spin on my heel, facing the door. The word “sorry" is on the tip of my tongue, but he chuckles before that;“Umm… hey Princess!
Ashley's POV:The incident of me falling and Ethan going completely insane because of panic, has done nothing else but to add itself in the list of evidence for something I don't want to acknowledge.His reaction was not only enough for letting me know the feelings in his heart, but his actions were enough to spread this news through the entire office too!And this is what has been keeping me awake at nights… I know that Mike obviously knows everything about that event, but that's not all. What's bothering me more than that, is the fact that he hasn't asked anything from me.At the same time, I haven't asked anything from him, either. But I know we can't go on like this… I need to tell him the truth and ask him the reason for his absence.With this thought, I step on the brakes, snatching my purse from the passenger seat as I get down in front of Mike's house. I step inside without knocking, knowing that he lives alone and my shouts are enough to tell him about my arrival.“Mike!! Mik
Ashley's POV: Even though I have committed to prepone the engagement, to save myself from the great disaster… I don't know what exactly I am supposed to do next.However, before I can do anything, my phone chimes, notifying me that I have received a text from Mike. The text is simple, with several sample invitations attached to it.“Please check these out, and let me know whichever one you like.”I quickly select the one that I have opened the first out of all, and text him back.“Should we announce a party before the engagement?”The text bubbles pop up within seconds, materializing into a reply soon enough. “Yes! I am ready to do everything which makes you happy. If you want to announce a party, then we will call one.”“Thank you!! Can you get me this invitation ready within five minutes, even in digital format? I need to send it to someone urgently.”“Whatever you want sweetheart.”With this message, he signs off and comes back within five minutes. “Here you go! See you tomorro
Ashley's POV:At last, I managed to drop Ethan off after lying to him, only to reach the hospital and find Adrin awake and sitting up on his bed. The moment I walk in, the first question Adrin has asked me is,“Mumma, where is Dadda?”But I am way too caught up in my inner conflict to give him a logical reply, or even think of one. Everything that happened in the daycare is still overwhelming my senses to the extent where I just pull him closer to my chest.Hugging him tightly, as I finally ask him a question which has been bugging me for too long. “Adrin!! Baby, why didn't you tell mumma that the kids in the day care are bullying you–”“Because Dadda has told me that I am a big boy, who has to protect his mother till he is not there to protect both of us, and anyways, I am a brave boy!! Who knows how to protect himself–”“Awww!! Come here my sweetie pie, who taught you all this…?”“Dadda!!!”Adrin exclaims, before the next words tumble out of his mouth without any breaks. “Mumma,
Ashley's POV:Even I wasn't very hopeful at first, but somehow, I have finally convinced Ethan to stand up on his feet, almost dragging him out of the church when he's practically in a waking coma. And knowing his miserable state, I know he isn't going to be able to drive at all. So the best idea that comes into my mind is to drop him to his house first, and then rush back to the hospital.Although, it is the first time I have seen him cry like this… and while seeing him in this state, the logical woman inside me has been compelling me to tell him the truth for a while now.But the mother inside me has been continuously warning me against it; and the best way to deter me is by telling me the consequences of my honesty.Since the moment he has started crying bitterly, the overly logical mother that also lives inside me, who believes in teaching her child the chapter of honesty, has suddenly turned into a bloody hypocrite. Going against her beliefs, she has started to preach another le
Ashley's POV:I have never seen Ethan as angry as he is right now; like he isn't made of bones and muscles, but thunder and rage. I don't have a single doubt in my mind that he is ready to tear down the entire building if Lily wouldn't appear in front of him within minutes.The director understands the assignment and quickly calls Lily Allen to the office; as the policies protecting her staff have gone out of the window real quick.With the summons now being sent for Miss Allen, the fear of Ethan ripping the soul straight out of her body starts to scare me. I mean I want the worst punishment for her in this entire world… I want her as far away as she could from the kids, but I don't want her to become the victim of Ethan's wrath right away! “Ethan, calm down…”I find myself tugging at his sleeve, trying to get through to him. He flashes me a look, glancing at me only through the corners of his eyes. “Calm down? Ash!! You still want me to calm down, even after hearing the crap that
Ethan's POV:The moment I heard the words of Stephanie, I could feel something breaking inside me.In my life, I have come across many monsters disguised in human appearance, and probably, I am also one of them.But none of them have turned out to be so cruel, to be capable of saying these types of things in front of not just one kid, but his entire class… and not only that, but to actually ask other kids to stay away from that poor soul and bully him!And saying that it's all okay because he doesn't have anyone to fight for his rights…“Stephanie, sweetheart! Can you please tell us what happened that day?”Ashley's words bring me back to reality at the critical moment, before my guilt would have killed me with its sharp claws. And as soon as her voice pauses after posing the question, Stephanie chimes in with an enthusiastic yes, and continues with her narration.This is the real bliss of childhood; they don't really understand the things which have hurt them in the past, but now, it