Ashton was trying to figure out a way to soothe his already seething girlfriend when she suddenly reached for her desk phone, punched a series of numbers before clutching the receiver close to her ear. If she held the thing any tighter, he was afraid she might break it. It did not register to him yet who Ashley was calling until he heard her shout on the phone.
“How dare you, you sick bastard!”
Ashton quickly scrambled forward and tried to grab the phone from Ashley but she turned away quickly, making him miss. Damn! He did not want her to talk to Stefan anymore because he had resolved to take care of things by himself. He should have known that Ashley wasn’t someone who was going to be docile during such situations. At least, not when there’s an incriminating photo, which was supposed t
