Ashley's pov-
The atmosphere outside the car was devastated and inside it was burning too from temptation. I had everything and then it drive into nothing, My cellphone was in his hands, ringing in the shame until it went to cessation once again.For a long moment, I took a long and deep breath, reassuring myself that everything will be fine.
I am not going to be killed, or better died this night.
However, my heart had different dimensions to see the world, as the car halted at a stop when everything became silent once again.
"So what do you think?" Shawn was talking to me, as he was his robot. That Jensen's robot.
I didn't know what to say, as I was lost in words,
It went for a minute when no one from us was talking and just glaring at each other.
Then after some harsh breaths, I heard a voice, the car engine started again.
Blake Jensen was nowhere to be found, he got in the car and eru
Ashley's Pov The man in a dark suit with his tall figure was looking at me as I were a criminal. His deep dark eyes were arrogant and wicked, maybe he is showing his new side to me. And how can I forget? He is Blake Jensen, the most ruthless Billionaire! "So Ms Brooke, finally you arrived!" His sharp eyes were a slap on my face. I was anxious, about the outcome that I was getting in. "Yesss Sir," I almost choked when I had to call him sir. I can't take his name for certain reasons. However, He just narrowed his eyes at my response and looked at me as I have done something extremely wrong. He adjusted his tie, which was neatly plated, and rolled his hair in frustration. "Call me Mr Jensen as I am not your grandfather which you will prefer to call sir!" I wanted to yell at him! To tell him to shut up and mind his own business, however, I nodded my head just to confirm that it was alright with me. "Now, Brooke listen to me carefully- you have fifteen minutes to bring me a cap
Ashley's Pov- What does he think of himself? Such a jerk he is! My empty stomach growled once again when I was in the process of cleaning myself. Somehow, in the process of cleaning the stain, my hair went moist from the little droplets of water. And my hardly visible lipstick was smudging over my lips. I was looking like a clown who is going to avenge the world with her power. I came out of my bubble of thoughts when I heard a knock on the door. "Ms Brooke, what are you planning to do? " The voice was hard as stone if I didn't answer he would collapse the world against him. However, I didn't reply I was too occupied with my own business of cleaning myself from the stain that was next to impossible to get clean. "I don't allow tardiness, come out now!" His voice shrieked my thoughts again, so I left it as it was before and moved to open the door. Only to learn his deep eyes were bored into mine. He looked at my shivering figure, which was clumping with the rages of st
Ashley's Pov- Something is incredibly agonising and mysterious about him, the way he looks, the way he holds the powers, as he is extensively contagious that could jeopardise everything. He was on his seat, continuously reading the papers, writing something with the pen that he was rolling into his fingertips, He didn't drink coffee, then why did he even ask anyone to bring him one? That only gives me one conclusion, he never wanted to drink it in the first place, he just wanted me to startle against his power. That he could make things work the way he wants and he always gets them. And why not? He is the country's most ruthless Billionaire. When I kept myself busy while picking out the New York time Newspaper that was resting on his wooden table for the past eight hours, His eyes snapped once again while writing something on paper, "do not touch anything without asking for my permission," and then he begins to work again. I kept my head low, and my voice was barely audib
Ashley's Pov My breath got hitched, when I heard his cold dark voice, I don't understand what a man like him is doing here in the early morning. As I took footsteps toward him, his intense stare told me not to do so, otherwise, I would be concerned about the outcome. However, I did what my heart was inclining me to do, without removing another thought I perked up at Mr Jensen's eyes which were already bored into mine. "As I have declared, I don't allow tardiness then why are you late?" He raised his eyebrows, critically examining my every move with caution. And what I am going to explain to him now? That I was speculating about him and his power the whole night!That I couldn't fall asleep because of the caution I felt in that room. However, I know nobody would understand whatever I am mumbling and I will always be a mad broke woman for everyone. Poor Brooke who is broke too! "I am waiting
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-++-+-+--+---&-+--+-&-+--+ Ashely's Pov "Why do you need money?"The question may sound horrendously simple. However, the question made me realise the worth of my life. What do I say to Mr Jensen?Why do I need money?I need money because I am broke! I need money because I can't live without it and my life only depends on it!My father left my mother and his children just for the sake of another woman without giving us a second glance and now, I have to work hard to live a life! "That's very personal I don't think it is related to any business premises," For a second I saw black orbs getting deeper in anger, how can someone decline his statement. Moreover, I don't want to whimper and discuss my life with him! He will get another chance to diminish me by saying, "an abandoned and broke girl only deserves this!" Then I wa
Ashley's pov My head was spinning so fast, my heart was numb and my mind? It has no idea what is about to come but what I know subsisted that my life is going to end, I have nothing in my hands. The landlord will kick us out tomorrow, and I have no job, nor any chance to find one. My life has been ruined forever and there is no power in my hands.Wish I could do anything in my life. Wish I could find my father and ask him why he abounded us? Wish I could ask Mr Blake Jensen why did he try to persuade me at that party that Became a huge mess for me... I could have slapped him hard on his face when I fell on the floor and he was on top of me. Wish I could let that chauvinistic bastard realise he can not control everything under his hands.
Ashley's Pov ++-++(-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+++++-+ He will be arriving next week when the sound of it reached my ears, my heart skipped a beat. That means, for a whole week, I will be free and there will be no drama, no ordinance to follow and I will be a free bird. A bird who just wants to fly high before landing on the floor. "There is no need to be ghosting this building, you have extensive work to do, so you must need to start that now!" Shawn's hard voice crimpled my thoughts when I saw him directing me to my desk where thousands of files were laying shamelessly waiting for me to touch them. "Mr Jensen has a strict order to keep a close eye on you, so Ms Brooke if you attempted to run away from here after receiving your advance paycheck then you will be punished under the circumstances of the law," he stated on all continents of his words on me, taking no interest at all as he doesn't want to be here.
Ashley's Pov -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+--+-+-+-+-+&+-+ John Steward was directing me and I was following his footsteps when the elevator opened once again to the ground floor, the silence was demeaning and hard to fall. All the eyes were looking at John, drooling over to his persona when he was busy neglecting everyone's at the same duration. He didn't try to make a scene or even act like the men do in this situation, instead, he led the way for me to get outside while squeezing the crowd, it was a lunch break, so everyone was gathered on the streets of Newyork, trying to find anything to get their hands on to enjoy the little junction of their time. Until I saw John begin walking toward a big black Lamborghini. This is a very bad idea! Runaway from here! Danger alert! However, when I tried to escape from his view, he honked his car to get my attention. Now, everyone was staring at me with an open hang mouth, what if I didn't? And he complains about my behaviour for didn't keep