It was morning after the exotic night of getting completely wasted and dancing to fill. I danced so much till my feet hurt and I could not even stand . Yesterday I drunk so much. For the first time in my life I drank and that too over drank! I was so wasted that Natasha had to drag not only me but also a very wasted Ashley to the car and to Ashley apartment and we three slept there.

It had been two weeks since I have been ignoring Xavier and Xavier has been ignoring me.  I act like I don't care. Like nothing has happened and everything is okay but in reality nothing is okay. I may act like it doesn't matters but the truth is the heart feels likes its burning and someone is pouring hot metal over it.  I should be rewarded with an Oscar for acting like I am okay!

Asher saw how Ashley was so lovingingly taking care of his daughter, for the past few days he has observed Ashley very closely and realised he really has started liking her. He also noticed she was a bit disturbed about something as he heard her on call telling Nora that she deserve better and she will teach someone a lesson for good. "Is everything alright Ashley?" He finnaly asked her. She looked at him stunned.He used to talk with her very less. "Yes Mr. Asher...." He sensed the visible shock in her tone. "Are your studies going fine?"he continued. "Yeah yeah I am doing good in my studies....." She said quickly. He looked at his daughter who was asleep now. "She has slept. Let me carry her to her room". WIth that said he picked Mia up and went to her bedroom. Ashley stood there wondering if she should leave now though it w

 Ashley felt excietment rushed in her at Asher name . But as soon as the bomb of shopping for bridal gown was dropped on her she didn't spared a minute to run to the closet. Finally she picked up the soft peach coloured dress and ran to washroom.    

Asher stood at the end of church next to the priest. He looked at his bride who walked down aisle elegantly. Her movement was slow but steady. Her lids hid her eyes that were casted down not daring to look at him. He took in the notice of her bridal gown. A bodice of sheer elegance that hugged her curves like a second skin and an elegant skirt born from the waist that fell down her body in sleek lines. She looked ethereal like a fairy. The soft make up on her face enhanced her innocent looks. Her waist long hair were tied in a bun and a jewelled hair pin was lucky enough to be a part of her accessories. She looked tall though she was very short compared to him; he concluded she was wearing those killer heels to compete with him. There was a bright smile on her face. As she neared closer to him, he looked at her glowing cheeks that made him want to bite on them..... She looked too gorgeous to be real.... He forwarded his hand for her to take. She hesitated before finally placing