Rosa…Ashton drove us to a restaurant, and when we arrived, he turned to me and said, “I am glad I can take you on dates without worrying that you are still a married woman. You know I am glad I have found you.” He said, cupping my face.“You know I am glad I have found someone like you even though
Rosa…Once I was finished, the two girls and Max dragged me out of the office. “Let's go before that devil steals you again,” Darana smirked.I couldn't stop laughing at how they ‘kidnapped’ me from Ashton.“You do realize he will find me since we have a date tonight?" I asked them.“What? How late?
Rosa…I can't stop staring at him. He looks like someone who walked out of a fashion magazine. I can't believe he chose someone like me, an ordinary plane Jane. “I know I am gorgeous-looking,” Ashton said with a smirk, knowing I was staring at him like a creep.“Oh, was I staring?” I reply with my
Rosa…It was a week later, and things couldn't have gone any better. I was smiling like a fool. Ashton and I made turns to sleep over at one another's apartments. I have never felt this happy to wake up in the mornings and go to bed at night. I can only hope and pray it will be my happily ever after
“Can we please forget about that incident?” I asked, covering my face.“We can, but I still love bringing it up,” she grins. Luckily, it was just the two of us. Darana was going to be late since she had a doctor's appointment.“Are you excited to leave us and be his assistant?” Brigitta asked, chang
Rosa…It’s been three days since Ashton left and I was missing him like crazy. Yes, he called me every night to tell me goodnight but it wasn't the same. “I know what we could do but first I have to call Ashley to ask if she planned something,” Brigitta jumped up from her chair.I looked at her con
Rosa…The night was full of dancing, eating, and chatting. Ashton didn't leave my side once, and I could tell a few of his employees were wondering what was really going on between the two of us since he kissed me in front of everyone. But now I didn't care about their judgmental faces or gossip. Th
Serenity…It was past six on a freaking Monday night and I have been summoned to my father's office. He never called me to his office unless it was an emergency. I wondered what was going on this time. Last time my face was plastered all over social media, newspapers, and magazines because of my div