Being jobless was one thing - being jobless and homeless was a lowest low that would have knocked anyone down. Unfortunately for her, Ash found herself in that quandary on that very Saturday afternoon.
After Oden’s departure, she had turned to her best friend in a violent outrage at the audacity of the latter. “How dare you talk to him like that?”
“Excuse me?” Krystal had countered arrogantly, and Ash knew that she’d chosen the wrong moment to press the issue. Her friend was already out of her mind with stress and arguing with her would probably aggravate things in the current mood she was in. “I’m not the one divorcing him.”
Offended, Ash took a step back at the bitterness in her retort. “You’re not being fair. You’re lashing at everyone because of your ongoing feud with that man. It’
