Essel’s Pov
“Ashton”
“How are you, gorgeous?” His striking blue eyes sparkled in the dim light, instantly drawing me in with their intensity. His tousled golden hair looked effortlessly perfect, and I couldn't help but notice the playful smirk on his face.
I recalled a time when my little cousins visited and brought along their favorite movie, 101 Dalmatians. There was a catchy song about the wicked woman who stole the adorable puppies—Cruella DeVil. As soon as I heard it, I couldn’t resist tweaking the lyrics to fit Ashton.
Ashton,
Ashton,
If he doesn’t hurt you,
No one ever will.
He’ll charm you, then he’ll break you, and oh, how it will sting…
He’s Ashton.
“Gorgeous?” I questioned, a hint of skepticism in my voice.
As far back as I can remember, Ashton and His best
