CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

"I…I didn't say anything" Ashely stuttered, trembling in fear.

"Listen I have been nice to you since today don't make me change, you will hate me" He warned coldly, clenching his fist.

" I am sorry, I didn't mean it that way" She mumbled, her stomach churning in anxiety.

Alan stared at her for what felt like hours before turning back to his work, dismissing her with his hands.

Ashely walked slowly to the bed, lying down as she tried to fight back her tears but they strolled down freely without permission.

"You are distracting me with your tears, if you want to cry go somewhere else and do that, otherwise keep it shut" He warned dangerously.

"I…I am sorry" She whispered, blinking her tears back as she struggled hard to sleep.

After working for a while, Alan finally stood up from where he sat walking towards the bed. He watched Ashely as she slept, her face stained with drops of tears, he walked close to her, cleaning the tears making Ashely stir a little bit.

"If you had controlled you