ASHLEY'S POV
“Well, Well…small world, isn’t it?”
She muttered with a fake smile the minute she made her way to us. Smiling like we were friends from somewhere. “Shopping for someone special?” She asked.
“Girls day out.” I stated the obvious for her dumb ass.
“Oh! That's sweet.” She glanced at Sophie and Jade. “From what I'm seeing, you have great taste. Well, you need to have at least that if you’re dating a billionaire.”
She stood in front of us inside the boutique with one hand on her waist, sunglasses perched on her head, red lips curved into a knowing smirk. She looked polished, effortlessly beautiful, which I hate to say, and annoyingly confident.
“What exactly do you want? Didn't you come here to shop as well? Why not get it done with and move on with your day.” I spat, ho
