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2025-01-14 09:53:20“Ashley, I am talking to you.”
Ashley’s jaws tightened. She closed her eyes for a moment to calm her raging anger before she opened them as if nothing had happened. She did not look back to look at him when she answered: “You don’t even have the rights to ask anything about my son right now, you know. So shut up and don’t wake him up.”
Silence answered Ashley. For her, this was not the right place for them to have some tit for tat. For once, they should put Scottie before anything—before any animosity. At least not now…
Jaxon seemed to understand Ashley’s train of thoughts. He took the chair next to Ashley, his solemn eyes pinned on his son. Despite this, no one could see what was inside his complex mind. And Ashley did not want to know either.
The quasi couple spent almost an hour without a word between them. While Ashley was solely focuse
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