~ Ashton's POV ~
Why did that girl leave with my so-called father? Does she seriously is the type of girl who will suck to the old man just for some damn money?
I hope not. If that’s seriously the case then there is nothing that is going to stop me from ruining that beautiful smile of hers.
‘I just hope that you are not one of those gold diggers, sweetheart’, I mumbled to myself while looking at the door.
My mother was fuming in rage and after their exit, she threw the vase on the floor whilst glaring towards their direction.
She must be mad at her father as she didn’t listen to her. As if he ever did that in the first place. How the f**k did they get married?
No, the right question should be why the f**k did they get married when they can’t even stand each other?
I turned around
