Trial Of The Senses

After moving back to her home, Ashley really lived a pig's life. She didn't need to go out to work or visit patients in the hospital. Every day, she just ate, slept and took good care of her wounds.

Time flied. In the afternoon, Ashley was lying on the couch in her room, with a plate full with five or six kinds of fruits besides and a play on her knees. It was the movie to be shot next year invested by the Shengshi Group. She and Sean were selected to act the leading roles.

The outside of the window was cold and the square was covered with white water. The first layer of snow was covering the green cedar and it looked very old.

The script on her knees was turned to another page, and the sound of the doorbell came faintly from outside. She wiped the square with a piece of tissue. Suddenly, a tall man in a black down jacket was standing in front of the gate of Fang family. There was a Cayenne behind him.

She put the blanket and script on her knees aside, got up and went downstairs to open the door.

With a click, the electronic lock of the door was unlocked. The man pushed the door open and returned to the car. After parking the car, he rushed to close the door and ran into the villa.

Dylan pulled down his coat and cap from his head. He exhaled a breath of hot air and closed the door. "Why are you home today? Where's Betty?"

"She is out to prepare for the new year's goods."

"Yeah, today is new year." Dylan shook the down jacket and hung it on the hanger. "Is uncle awake now? I'm going to greet him."

Ashley shook her head and said, "I went to see him just now. He is still asleep."

Since Samuel was discharged from the hospital, he began to take Chinese traditional medicine. There was always a bitter smell in the house due to the cooking of the medicine. Recently, Samuel had been very tired because of his serious illness. For one thing, he had tried very hard to relieve the pain by sleeping. For another, he was always in deep sleep every day. In fact, it was not a bad thing to sleep. It was a torture for him to wake up and feel pain all over her body.

"So, we can enjoy our time alone?" Dylan raised his eyebrows happily.

Ashley rolled her eyes and said, "can you just behave yourself? You've only been here for a few minutes."

"It's not funny at all. By the way, why should I do that? I'm not a God." Sitting down on the sofa, Dylan ordered, "come and serve me a cup of tea."

"Gentleman, help yourself! Didn't you see the cast on my arm?"

"Your cast should be removed soon, right?"

"They will be cracked down next week."

Since Dylan was busy with his work, he didn't stay for long. Then he left soon. Sitting on the sofa, Ashley looked at the empty seat opposite her and was lost in thought.

After she moved back home, Dylan often came to visit her. The Fang family was surrounded by journalists. Dylan was often here, so the media suspected more and more between them. There were scolding and appreciation about her on the Microblog trending list every day. The comments in her account were also very live

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

do? Waiter, salesclerk, sales. Such a traditional industry needed to appear in the public. Surely it would not work.

What should she do How did she end up like this.

Sheila wandered the streets and came to a busy commercial street. She had been here before, and she spent at least 8000 dollars every time. Thinking of the past, Sheila felt more frustrated.

Outside the commercial street, there was a luxury karaoke.

Since all kinds of family soothing equipment had been applied and people had chosen different kinds of entertainment, traditional KTV became less and less popular. She hadn't been to KTV with friends for a long time.

Sheila was depressed. Standing at the door of the KTV, on the right corner of the gate, there was a notice in recruiting barmaids and waiters. The salary was paid per day.

Her eyes lit up, but soon dimmed. 'so what? I will never sell my body for sex!'!

Sheila stomped and left quickly. When she came to the corner of the street, the traffic light turned red. She had to wait on the street. It was close to the gourmet street, and the air was filled with the fragrance of all kinds of delicious food, making people tempted. It had been a long time since she had a good meal last time. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back at the KTV.

As long as she wore heavy makeup, no one would recognize her. As long as she didn't show her identity, no one would know who she was. When she had enough money, she would leave. And no one would know what she had done.

As soon as the idea came to her mind, she couldn't help but think about it. Sheila's heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of her chest.

The light had turned green, and the pedestrians walked past her. She kept her eyes on the direction of the KTV all the time. The traffic light turned from red to green and was repeated for several times. It was not until nightfall that Sheila finally made up her mind that she stomped with her feet in a rush without any hesitation. And that was exactly the direction she had fled in.