The Billionaires Heirs Ashley... I am finally done. The cake is finished for the birthday party. I'm happy with my small coffee shop. I don't just make cakes and pastries for the shop; I also do catering for parties. Even though I only started three years ago, I must say that the business is doing
The Billionaires Heirs Adrian... Friday night... We were in Los Angeles, where my sister lives. Now we have been invited to her daughter's second birthday party, and although I didn't want to go, Tonya kept on nagging me, saying we should go away for the weekend. Here we are in front of the resta
"What is going on?" Harry asked, looking confused. "I don't know; we will find out soon." I lean against my chair, waiting for the man and when he enters, I frown, wondering where I have met him before. "Hello, Mr. Black," he says, walking up to my desk. "Take a seat," I said, pointing at the ch
The Billionaires HeirsAdrian..."Do you even realize what you are saying, bastard!" I punched him hard and watch him fall to the ground The minute he went down, I sat on him, starting to punch him in the face."Do you realize what you did! You ruined my marriage, you ruined my life and all of this
"Those bastards!" she yells."I knew they didn't approve of Ashley but to do something like that," Sandra says, shaking her head."I hate to tell you this but five years ago I told you that you would come to regret it but you didn't listen to me. You told me that it would never happen and look now."
The billionaires heirs Ashley... It's finally Friday and here I am getting ready for a charity ball. Jason asked me if I would go with one of his colleagues to the charity ball, saying the man needs someone to make his ex jealous. I couldn't say no to Jason since he was always there for me. And besides, I need some kind of distraction after the news I received a week ago. It feels like I am always taking one step forward and three steps backward. I put on a black floor-length dress. I curled my hair and pinched the top half down. I put on my heels, touched up my makeup, checked myself in the mirror one last time and headed downstairs.To be honest, I was scared to go at first because I know Adrian always attends charity balls but Jason assured me that he wouldn't be there. I know he is looking for me but until now he still hasn't, thanks to my parents and Sandra. Flashback five months ago... My phone rang and I picked it up, seeing Sandra's name appear on the screen."Hey Sandy,"
The billionaires heirs Ashley... "Fine, you win." "So, where is my so-called date?" I asked, looking around the table, when I only saw Jason and Freddie."He will be here soon, he said, running a bit late." I nodded my head and took a seat next to Jason, sipping champagne as the three of us talked.Half an hour later, my so-called date shows up.Jason introduced me to the man, Billy. He is tall and he looks handsome. He has brown hair and brown eyes."You look even more beautiful in person," he says. "Thank you; you look good yourself." I'm bad at this; why did I agree to this? I haven't flirted with or talked to another man in five years, if you count my family and friends out. The last time I talked or flirted with a man was when I was with him.I turn around, wanting to ask Jason if I can go, when I feel a hand on my shoulders. "Ashley." A man cuts off Billy as he begins to speak. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for being here tonight. I would like to introduce a special gue
The billionaires heirs Adrian... I put on my blue shirt and black dress pants that I packed for this charity ball. I button up my shirt and put a tie around my neck. I walk out of my hotel room. The charity is being hosted by Harry, my best friend. I always donate money to the less fortunate and when Harry asked me to come, I didn't want to at first but then he said Jason would be there and that it would be a great time to ask him about Ashley's whereabouts. I made sure they didn't put my name on the list, knowing Jason could find out that I'm the host.The black Mercedes is waiting for me at the entrance of the hotel. Sam, my driver, opens the door for me and I slide in. I pulled out my phone from my pocket and saw a message from my sister.Sally: Please call me. I decided to ignore her and check my emails from my assistant telling me about my appointment with Mr. Clark next week. I replied to her, saying she should confirm and send me the details. I close my phone and look out o