Sixty six

ASHELY’S POV

Early the next morning, Ashley went on with her chores.

She was happier than she had ever been in her life. She felt more free compared to before. She didn’t have to worry about Ace coming around to see her or snatch his hands up her skirts.

He had been so revolting that she had tried her best not to puke.

As she worked further, she gently fingered her necklace that was laid in between her breasts.

She didn’t remember her parents that much but her mothers words had meant a lot to her.

And from the words and little things she head from Marie then she knew why Rachel hated me the way she did.

When it was time for them to serve breakfast, Ashley dreaded it.

She was going to have to face Alpha Liam whether she liked it or not.

Her last encounter with him had been disturbing. They had argued about the way he had called her his in front of everyone.

In turn he had said he hadn’t but that was what he had indirectly.

Ashley but her bottom lip as she saw the servants all l