My eyes were wide open, my mouth hung a little bit and my heart stopped for a second.His personal assistant. He wants me, his ex, the girl who broke his heart, to work for him as his personal assistant. This can't be happening, I cannot allow for this to happen. ”No,” I whispered. My voice breaking as the word fought its way out. I sounded so weak. I felt as weak. Ashton leaned forward. I shut my eyes closed and fought back the tears. ”You don't have a choice sweetheart,” He whispered. I opened my eyes and stared at him bewildered. The sight was groggy from the tears that were building up. I tried pushing him away, I pounded at his chest but he didn't buckle. He didn't move an
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