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I was busy up to the lunch break when I got the news that Mr Jensen has left the building and to attend the big event our shift is going to end soon!
He didn't say a word, he didn't call me, he didn't direct anything to Shawn.
Is this dangerous or I am just thinking too much as always?
I have no idea what's inside Mr Blake Jensen. Did he forget how to act like a human?
Anyways, as the shift ended I determine to meet Amelia so that she can help me to find a suitable dress.
After yesterday's incident, she told me it was all her mistake to think that I could find a suitable date for me in that venue, and I at the same time made it clear to her that it wasn't her blunder.
 
-+-(-+-+&+-+--&+--+-+-(-(-+-(-+-+-+-+-&-+-+ Ashely's pov Mr Steward came with his limo, the black bull was too arduous for me, it was more than I can ever expect.I saw him through the small window, but sudden adrenaline rushed into me when the doorbell rang! I felt something strange for the first time, maybe it was my way of accepting the new beginnings. "Coming," I shouted at top of my lungs, the dress I was wearing was drenched in my hands, the heels I was wearing were too much for a girl like me, but I have always wanted to wear them whenever I used to stare at the tall buildings of New York City, knowing that I cannot get my hands on them, still life did a turnaround and I am here wearing what I always wanted to wear and thought that maybe in some dreams I will be able to hold on it, I am doing that in my real life.
Ashley's pov I fidgeted, my nerves were not calming down in any situation, I was late and his eyes were haunting me in all the places. What if he attempts to disrespect me ahead of everyone?My heart was beating fast in my chest and before I knew it, Mr Steward grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers, making me more like a jellyfish, a sensational breeze creased my face making all the hair drift away to the flow of it. All the lights were shining bright in the night, the music was playing in a soft voice, as trying to say something to my heart, but I don't want to be near Mr Jensen, his intense gaze affects me, his gaze makes more of Ballad with no rhythm, and I hope this night become the best night of my life. "Do you want a drink?" I heard a low voice so close to my ear, it was Mr Steward who was looking at me with a new passi
+-!;!+?-!;!;!-!-+-+-(-+-++-- Out of all the blunders of my life, this would be the biggest one! Mr Blake Jensen, the CEO of Jensen's industry out of nowhere decided to kiss me without my permission ahead of everyone! I heard some of the clicks then my mind started working, as I have no idea what came to me? Why did I become the dead frozen girl? Why I didn't push him? I should have slapped him too! What is wrong with him? But before I could do anything, I was not in the same position anywhere, suddenly all the lights went dim, reading the colour of nothing in my life and soft music started playing, what's the intention of this music? What is going to happen next? I felt strong arms around my waist, one was holding and another was asking or
The words were big enough to make my life a living tragedy. I don't know why and when I became his fiancee. When did this happen? I saw his face becoming red in anger, he shut his eyes for a second and then rubbed them as he couldn't believe what he heard! The man who announced this was a middle-aged tall man, he had grey hair and his eyes were almost like Mr Jensen's Who was he? And why did he say that I am his soon-to-be fiancee? And where is that girl who was in hand to hand with Mr Blake Jensen when I arrived here? That girl looked familiar too. I was on the verge of collapsing thinking everything when the same man tried to step forward, his steps were coming closer to me and my back was just one inch away to get squashed on the wall. Until Mr Blake decided to step in, he grabbed that man's arm and stormed away to the nearby empty corridor. Maybe they went to find a place, to discuss or spool over whatever they had in their mind. Or maybe this is all just a game, but if th
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+&+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+&+&+& I am not going to let him take my pride from me, or snatch away my dreams, he is worse than I have ever thought! He is still a chauvinistic bastard and I will in no chance want him to control my life. So I did what my heart told me to do! I didn't let him ruin my pride with his filthy hands instead I look over to the crowd, they all were busy enjoying the event, and this is the right time! There was a passage on the backside, it was scary to go there because that place was empty as hell with no other glistening things, however, I had to run away from here right now before his father decides to do something extravagant with my life. I, Ashley Brooke, clutched my dress in my hands and ran away to save my life while ignoring every outcome of this event. I will do anything to make my life run, I will become a servant in other houses, but I am not going to work in his company, or better to be called I am not going to be his puppet at any cost
-+-+-+++-+--+&++-+++-++-+-+-+-+-+-+++(+ "What do you think of yourself?" He said to me, the most mournful words with his gritting teeth as he will do something to me, insult me here too, and take advantage of my vulnerable state. "Mr Jensen, I am sorry, I cannot continue doing work in your company, " I tried so hard to not show him my state of distress, I tried to not let him know that I am nothing just a shred of broken glass, however, my emotions beat me up and I got clustered into his sight. Tears welled up in my eyes and before I could stop them they commenced floating flawlessly on my skin, making me more vulnerable ahead of him. He stood tall therein his stiff posture, I was thinking he would leave, but he didn't instead he took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and gave it to me. "Take this," then he sat beside me, and we fell silent for a couple of moments. I know I didn't expect something like this from him. I know I hate him for whatever he did to me, I hate hi
-+-(-++(+((++(+(+((++(+-((-++(-+(+-+-+- I came back somehow with my fluid heart and nothing in my mind. Everything was a blizzard for me. Empty roads and nights were flooding my mind, and when I reached the hospital and saw my mother laying on the hospital bed, my heart crawled up again and again. Doctor asked me to deposit the amount in the next 24 hours otherwise she won't be able to do anything and eventually this will lead my mother to her misery. I tried everything I could, dialling every possible number to reach out but nothing came out, no result was there to help me out. I was alone in the cruel world, the only thing I had in my mind was his offer. What if I accept his offer? This Isn't going to be that bad right? This is only about six months then we will be on our pathways. But what if it isn't workout? What if he tried to sabotage my life? Then what I will do? The roller coaster of my life started drilling again until I saw once again the pale figure of my mother on th
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+--+--+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+ I was in the hospital for several reasons, for the first time my mind was not in working condition. I had no idea about what is happening in my life. It has suddenly turned upside down without moving an aisle to my heart. I took a pledge months ago that I, Ashley Brooke, never going to fall for any billionaire or better to be called puppet, but here destiny brought me, gave me nothing, no chance, only snatched away whatever I had. He stole everything from me, my first kiss, my freedom, my liberty, my everything because I was left with no choice! This girl has no choice right now! Though, I am thankful to him that he paid for my mother's operation. When I reached the hospital for the first time after accepting him as my boyfriend or whatever, I came to know that the bill has been already paid and the doctors are doing their work. following the same procedure again and again I can say that I am here right now for the past three days looking l
-+-+-+-+-+++++-++--+-++++---+++one month laterIt's been one month since the day he confessed what I was not expecting from me. It's been one month since I finally stood up for myself and listened to my heart. It's been one month of revelations and actions performed. our story started from the day he landed his eyes on me at the cafeteria where I was working and from that particular moment he got infatuated with my presence about how can I not get affected by his persona.and later when we met each other at that hotel he wasn't able to keep his eyes away from me. though he had Sophia with her still he wasn't able to control his sentiments. or maybe just say he was attracted to me and he wasn't able to accept the fact that I didn't find him alluring to my eyes.what occurred between us and the incident which changed my life wasn't what he was planning to do so. and later when he got the opportunity to perfectly use his power he did it perfectly.he did expect that if I was near him I
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-++--+--+-+-+-+-+-+-- I was clueless about my future. Maybe I will run away from here and never look back again and maybe I will never forget what happened to me. I know he will not come after me and why I was expecting him to run after me? I don't even have any clue why I am burning inside. these touches, these marks will fade away but what about the marks john has given me on my soul, what about the scarcity I was feeling for blake Jensen? and what about the life I am living? my mother is almost dead because of me! several people are injured right there because of me and what the hell I did do? I did nothing! absolutely nothing! I had no idea where I was going, the wind around me was in devastation it was changing too in all the parameters in the night, and the moon was covered in shadows alarming me that it is going to rain soon. there was mud around me which was sulking my feet. I wasn't able to see any lights, it was opaque everywhere around, I don't kno
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was a moment of getting into delusion forever, it was a moment of breaking through the edges. he had blood on his lower lip as it was brutally cut and furnished in hell. my eyes were heavy as an ocean not ready to wake up at any moment but when he called my name again to depict to all the almighty that he is here something strange erupted in my chest, a volcano arouse in my eyes and I screamed as I have never screamed before. something flashed in his eyes, it was crystal clear from his rage, from the fuming actions that he wanted to kill Stewart. and maybe he was going to kill too. "look who is here? the fucking Blake Jensen, ha! what do you think Jensen you can save this darling from me? well sorry to break your bubble she is mine not yours now go away otherwise my army will kill you!" "don't you dare
------_-------------------++----------------+-------------------- "I will leave Blake Jensen in shred by making you mine," these were the words of the man who used to behave like a gentleman and now look at him what is he doing. if he is man enough then why shouldn't he fight with his competition blake Jensen eye to eye. why is he using me to furnish his good for nothing plan? I saw his eyes when I was trying to get myself from the knot of the rope, the knot was hard for me to even strangle, but I had to do it anyway to get myself free. I stomped my leg in anticipation of horror and I hate myself; I hate myself for shedding a tear, and I hate myself for sobbing. the tears were dead on my skin they have mixed with the blood of my heart, if only my hands were free I would tell this good for nothing man to get lost. if only my life wouldn't have all these affections in my life. I was trying anything to create a distance when I failed miserably in losing the ties when he almost ripped m
-+-++++(+-+-+++--+--++++++++++++++--+++-+ Am I dead? Or am I alive? I can't see anything, everything is black around me. My head is spinning in circles and my breath was short too to think of anything else Maybe my face was covered and my hands are crushed too in a rope. I was only capable to hear what was transpiring around me, and I have no idea why I am believing that I am in major trouble. Trouble is not just a small word to comprehend my feeling, I am in big trouble because I have no idea where am I I remember was about to go to my house to meet my mother so can we run away from this good for nothing state which only gave me horrible memories, which only made me more miserable in all the scenarios. I was about to leave New York to go to Alaska where no one can find me as I decline to be just another girl to blame Jensen and I decline to be a pawn of John Stewart.However, I didn't understand who took me here in my numbness. I wasn't able to see anything, wasn't able t
-!-+-+&+-+-+-+&+-+-+-+-+&+-+-+-+-+- John Stewart wasn't the man I was thinking he would be. His father never gave his name to him and Stewart is his mother's last name. His mother was a secretary who was accepting income from the owner of Jensen's Industries. He had the only mission in his eyes to snatch the whole empire from the only son of the owner, the one and only Blake Jensen. On the first day when he embarked on his presence in Jensen industries, Blake didn't know who he was, nor anyone from the office premises knows what he was doing and who he was as he came under the disguise to monitor the workings. He kept his keen eyes on everything related to him to conclude that he has a very sophisticated image in the media and to ruin him he simply has to crush his image along with Jensen's industries. He planned the explosion in London because there was no way left for him to defeat him in business and to get things done he crossed his limits. He planned the most harmful thing f
-+-+++-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-++++++(++++-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- The car halted and made me almost jump from my seat. Outside the weather was not tempting, maybe a storm is about to come to divert our lives. His eyes were still dark and captivating from that moment when I took him by surprise by doing what he didn't expect me to do. To be honest I had to do anything to divert his mind and nothing is better than doing this. He cleared his throat and unlocked his seat belt, I glanced outside and revised we were outside the hospital. And what are we doing here? Does he secretly want to kill me? I didn't realise when he stepped outside and knocked on the window to ask me to come outside. I sheepishly without thinking anything else opened the door but forget to realise that rain has made the road wet. The muddy road was too wet and I lost my balance, I know I am going to fall hard on the ground to my butt. Nevertheless, I didn't fall, he saved me from falling onto the muddy ground. The only dilem
-+-+-++++++--+-+-+++-++++;+-+++-+ "He wants to snatch what is mine and you are one of them," these words are not just words these are emotions for me, these syllables were more dangerous than this man who was standing at the corner lurking outside the window, glancing at those tall buildings as I don't exist anymore. Did he just say that I belong to him?? And what does that even mean? Did he want to say that I was an employee and I cannot be his rival's employee anymore? And did Mr Stewart do such a remorseful thing to my mother? How can I trust you, Blake Jensen? When you left me dying in London when you didn't care about me to find out if I am dead or not then how can I trust you now? I cleared my throat and took a step ahead near to his existence when he was engulfed in smoking a cigarette, maybe I should also advise him that if he wants to die he can die by my hands rather than this smoking. "I want you to give me the evidence!" I could sense his shoulders were tensed so wa
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When I was a child I used to watch people walking toward multiplex to watch movies and I used to stare at them all the time when children like me were walking with their parents to live their life the fullest I used to build dreams of my own that maybe one day I will be capable enough to do what I want. And when I listen to this man who is making me believe that my life has more twists and turns than a reluctant movie. What he is saying is beyond my thoughts, the statement he has made is ridiculous enough to let anybody know that this is a lie. How can Mr Jensen be related to Mr Stewart? If he would have been his half-brother they would have the same surname besides Mr Jensen lives with his father and Mr Stewart doesn’t! Or maybe they have the same mother that’s why Mr Jensen doesn't talk about it anymore. However, this must all be rubbish and this can’t be true, he’s