Ashley's POV
I tossed and turned in bed again, frustration building up until my head smacked against the bedside table.
"Ouch," I winced, clutching my forehead. "This can only mean bad luck..."
I sat up slowly, the darkness of the room feeling heavier with every second. My thoughts drifted to the one person who had been haunting my mind.
"Why is my life like this? And why is Mr. Jaden making it even more complicated? He's not really Leon, right? No, he can’t be Leon. My Leon... he was kind, gentle. This man is nothing like him."
"Are you trying to wake up the entire building?" Mabel's voice rang out, pulling me from my thoughts as she entered my room with her usual bluntness.
"I'm sorry, Mabel," I muttered, rubbing my tired eyes. "I just couldn't sleep. Every time I manage to doze of
