The Billionaires HeirsAshley…Tonya! What the fuck is she doing here? At my home? The woman I hate the most is standing in front of me, and it's taking every ounce in y body to stop myself from ripping her head off. I try to control my violent thoughts and straighten myself."What do you want?" I a
Shit!"Ashley," Adrian starts to speak, but I stop him."We will discuss this later," I say and look at the kids. When I look back at him, he sighs and nods, then walks out the door without a word."Would you like something?" I ask them, and they both shake their heads."Okay, if you want something,
It's been nearly two hours since Adrian left, and I can't control my tears. Why am I crying like this? Why can't I trust him? It was his mistake to pick Tonya over me again, not mine! As I think more and more, my anger keeps increasing. I decided if he what was going on between him and Tonya, then I
"Excuse me, where can I find this place?" The man asks, and I sigh once again. He holds a piece of paper, and I take it from him. Looking at the paper, I feel the man looking at me. "Don't move, don't shout!" I hear another voice. When I try to turn around, the person presses something on my face, a
Throb, Throb, Throb.That is my head. It's pounding hard. I tried to move, only to hear a throaty and almost scratchy grunt-like sound. It must have taken a full minute for me to realize that it came from me. I opened my eyes and squinted them; at least I could see; well, I will as soon as my vision
"And now you have me," I said."It wasn't supposed to be so soon, sweetheart; I wanted to give you time together, enjoy and wrapped up in your world of fake love, then I swoop in and crush your happiness into nothing," My heart sank as I listened to the crazy man in front of me."I am a very patient
Tonya! The woman I hate the most walks towards me with her red face like she wants to rip my head off. "You bitch!" She was about to slap me, but suddenly Andrew walked in and stopped her."Don't you dare touch her," he warns her. "You got what you wanted. Now leave us alone. You get it?" he asks, a
"Yes, Andrew. I'm fine," I say and look away from him. He runs his hand down my arm."I hope so," he says again. "Because a beautiful girl like you should not be upset over something or someone," He says. I look at him with furrowed eyebrows, "You should probably get ready, um- Adrian just arrived."