Chapter 292
- Ashley's pov
- Her hair is perfectly curled, not one strand out of place. Mascara thick on her lashes and the tiniest hint of a smirk curling at the corners of her lips as she turns to fully face me.
- I'm breathing angrily staring at her. The feeling of anger and resentment has my fingers curling into a fist at my sides. "Lying bitch? Is that anyway to talk to Blake's future baby mama?" Her eyes glint with mockery.