Zoe's POV
“Ashley......'' I froze in shock staring endlessly at her.
I didn't know what to make of this situation, she was standing here in my house holding me hostage with two of her men.
“How did you get in ?" I asked and she laughed hard.
She kept on laughing as she looked at me with an amused expression, clearly mocking my previous statement.
“Oh, darling, you still haven't changed, stupid as always!" she chuckled softly.
Consumed by anger, I took a good look at her more carefully, analysing my enemy so intensely taking note of every part of her, staring at her from her head down to her toes.
Her hair was now blonde, and she is wearing an all-black short dress with a knee-length heel boot, she had a scar on her face, that she was desperately trying to cover with some makeup and
