Rosa… I feel someone shaking me lightly and when I opened my eyes, I looked into a pair of blue eyes. I sat up and looked around the room. Oh, yes, I was in Paris with Ashton. “I already ordered breakfast; you can come through to eat. We have a busy day today,” he told me but his eyes weren't look
Rosa… We got back to the hotel after lunch when Ashton told me to take a rest before the event tonight. “You are going to need all the rest you can get.” I wanted to tell him I know how these events work and how exhausting they can be but decided against it. I made my way to the bedroom and climbe
Rosa…I felt relieved when I saw Ashton standing next to me. Ashton wrapped his arms around me and gave me a kiss on my mouth, then he handed me my drink.“If you will excuse us,” Ashton says, glaring at the man.“I don't want you near that man again,” he says as we walk away.“You don't have to wor
Ashton…I wanted to kiss her back on the dance floor, but I knew I couldn't. I didn't want her to be labeled a gold digger or anything. I knew how the paparazzi can overreact. When I saw Zack talking to her, I wanted to rip his eyes out. I wanted to tell him that she was mine and that he should stay
Rosa…The day we spent in Paris was unforgettable. I had the chance to see the Eiffel Tower, and it felt like a dream come true. Ashton took me to the Vercailes Palace and gardens. It felt like I had stepped into a fairy world and didn't want to leave. We went on a food tour and even had a wine tast
Rosa…The next few days went by fast and Ashton was still cold towards me. I came in early today and made everyone coffee. I took Ashton’s coffee to his office and sat it down in front of him.“Thank you,” he said softly.“Pleasure.” I walk back to our office and think about him. He was still cold t
Ashton…I paced the livingroom up and down, wondering if I should call her. I needed to apologize to her for my behavior. I wanted to slap myself this morning when I snapped at her. I could tell she was on the verge of tears and it was all my fault. “Fuck, what have I done!” I groaned.“Son, what i
Ashton…I close my eyes and smile. “Her name is Rosa Ettore. Mom, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on. She has bright red hair. Her eyes look like exquisite, priceless emeralds. She is hardworking, and the way she laughs will brighten anyone's day. I love the little thing she do