Sally Face Ash Novelas e Histórias

"Misunderstanding? How ridiculous! Do you think I’m stupid? I should have caught you in bed with him. Only then would you have admitted, right? B*tch!" Sally sneered. "You're even flirting with each other in public. How could you tell me that I’m misunderstanding you after seeing that? Anyone who has eyes can clearly see that neither of you is innocent, and here you're, busy eating cake?" Sally’s eyes darted towards the cake on the table. "I'll let you eat it then!" As soon as she finished her words, she picked up the cake and smashed it on Crista's face. All the cream got stuck on Crista's face, making her embarrassed in front of everyone.

Sally’s tears rolled down her face as she heard Fia’s vengeful words through the phone. “Fia? Fia!!” Sally ran down the stairs as she spoke to the phone frantically. “Fia, where are you? Fia!” Sally’s heart sank as she heard Fia’s eerie, heartbreaking laughter from the phone. “Please answer me, Fia! Where are you? I’ll come get you home.” Peter, who just got home, saw Sally tearfully rushing out the door and immediately stopped her.

With a clean rag from the glove compartment, Sal surprised Ashley by cleaning the dust from her face and eyes. “You need to rest and let your eyes heal up a bit. Your face is puffy, and your eyes are red.” “Yeah, uh, thanks. I can do this.” He growled at Ashley when she tried to take the cloth from him. “No. When the medics finish with the asshole. They’ll look at you.” “What don’t I have a say? My eyes are already feeling better.”

Sally's mind was still reeling from this paradoxical sight until Asher's cold voice broke the silence, and Sally snapped back to reality. "What was that conversation about that you didn't say to me?" Asher finally raised his head and asked Vivienne. Sally anxiously looked at Vivienne, afraid of what she might say. "Nothing," Vivienne said calmly, then turned to Sally and asked, "Do you have any other business?" "N-no... nothing!" Sally hastily waved her hand and ran out of the apartment. Once she reached the bottom floor of the building, Sally took a deep breath and raised her hand, realizing her palm was covered in cold sweat.

"Oh, crap! We better get going now," Hana got fret suddenly. "Why? What happened ?" Ashley was confused and quickly turned around to follow the woman from behind. Then she saw right away what Hana meant. Karl was heading towards Ashton and Lucia was trying to catch up with his steps from behind. "Hi, I saw you came with Ashley before. I have never seen you before though. Would you mind if we have a little introduction?" Karl said to Ashton directly right after he reached half a meter in front of that guy.

How could she tell I was a potential customer? “Hello, welcome to Morey's empire, what can I get you?” Her long eyelashes fluttered as she tried to keep the overly stretched smile on her lips “I want to see a nice collection of…” I had just realized I didn't know exactly what to get for Rose. Then why was I even here? So stupid for me. I facepalm inwardly. The woman waited to hear what I had to say, “I'll take a look at the items on display and I'll decide.”

He said and shook hands with Ashley. Ashley felt a distant feeling in her as they shook hands. She had been staring at his face all along while talking and she thought the man looked familiar but couldn't remember where she had seen someone like that at all. "Thanks for your gracious heart to allow me rest before coming back to work. Please do enjoy the party." Ashley said and bowed slightly. Lance opened his mouth to say something but couldn't and remained silent seeing his wife's composure and behaviour. He thought she would be frightened and unable to say much without her memory.

I felt really bad for what just happened. "Don't worry about it, it's just a shirt" he tried to reason. "I am Jason by the way" he introduced himself, smiling a little. "I'm Ana" I returned. "Such a beautiful name for a pretty lady" Was he trying to flirt with me? I smile at him, he must be good with the ladies. Such a smooth landing. *** ASHTON I stepped out of the men's bathroom, the white stain on my black shirt didn't go away but it was manageable.

Ashley drove, cutting through the Wayne County Park and finally arriving at Sally's. My eyebrows scrunched in confusion. What was she doing at Sally's? Literally no one goes to Sally's. It was the worst pastry shop in the whole of Wayne County. My eyes narrowed. For Ashley to be here, in this almost rundown shop, it was obvious she was here for funny business. She finally killed the engine of her car-parking a few blocks away from Sally's-and got out, walking into the shop. I made a detour, searching for a good place to park my car. I finally found parking space across the road and proceeded to the shop, my phone clutched in my hand.