Chapter 718 The Morning After
- Ashton had already flung the blanket aside, a rapid motion that lifted up my skirt along with it. Horrified, I snatched it back and cringed beneath it. “Ashton, you brute...”
- He turned to me with a smouldering look. Without another word, he got up and strode out of the room.
- I gaped at him. Did he just walk out on me? I thought in disbelief.