ASHANTI'S POV. “I wish they provided us with private workspaces. Working in the midst of all these designers will give me anxiety.” One of my colleagues, Kelly, cries as we inspect our allocated working space. “You know they can't do that. We need to work in an environment where we can be inspecte
ASHANTI'S POV. “Why did you suddenly get so eager to get into the car?” Asks Reagan as he straps on his seatbelt. I nearly roll my eyes at him. “I know it isn't because of what I said.” “Are you blind? Didn't you see the amount of people who were already giving us weird looks? Some even stopped in
I hate doing this to him. “We’ll talk more when I get home. Goodbye.” Beep. Beep. Beep. The line goes dead. I turn to Alpha Reagan. “You have to fix this.” “You can't ask me to do that. That young man sounded very pissed, there's no way I'm going ahead to resolve this issue. He's going to give
REAGAN'S POV.“None of your business.”Those words Ashanti uttered landed me a blow and I'm struck and speechless as I process them.She's going out on a date with a man. A man called Leonard. I have no idea from where this man borrowed the audacity to approach and try to woo a woman he very well kn
Her words are so heart breaking. She was sick but didn't want to tell me because she did want to be a bother to me. She only felt that way because of how I've been treating her ever since she showed up. I don't have time for her and even when we're together, I'm cold and distant… acting like I don't
.ASHANTI'S POV.“Come in.” I call out the moment I hear a knock on my room door. Immediately, the creaks open slightly and Ryan's black hair pokes in.“Ryan.” I call, chuckling lightly. “What's wrong? Why are you poking just your head through the door?”“Your date has arrived to pick you up.”“Oh…”
ASHANTI'S POV. I shut my eyes close and suck in a deep breath, hoping that when I open them again, I won't see Alpha Reagan standing in front of me anymore because as it is now, I'd be more at ease with the fact that I've started seeing things than that he has come here to stop me from going on thi
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND FORTY-FIVE.ASHANTI'S POV.“Leonard, once again I'm very sorry about Alpha Reagan's intrusion. It was very wrong of him to show up the way he did.” I apologize to Leonard for the umpteenth time as we take our seats at the table for two. “And for the one thousandth time, it's