Trial Of The Senses

Ashley didn't want to argue with Dylan anymore, so she said, "you'd better leave now. It's so cold outside. I have to go back."

Dylan was in a good mood since he got what he wanted a moment ago, so he promised without hesitation, "you'd better go home now. Don't catch a cold. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

This bad man. "I never get up late when I have work. Don't gossip about me." Ashley said angrily.

"Okay, okay. You didn't. don't be angry. I'm going back." Dylan didn't want to ruin the happy moment, so he got in the car obediently, started it and drove away.

Ashley was confused and depressed. After she went into the yard and calmed her face, she went back to the villa.

"Is Mr. Dylan gone?" Betty was doing the dishes in the kitchen.

"Yes." Ashley was a little listless.

After returning to her room, Ashley sat blankly for a while, wondering what was going on in her mind. She saw Dylan teasing her; she saw Nelson bending over her knees to sleep; she saw Jasper carrying her on his back. And her mother sent her to school, and Francis and she went to the library together. Her mind was in a mess.

She turned her head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was a quarter past eight. She shook her head to get rid of the mess in her mind. She had something more important to do.

After changing into warm clothes, Ashley put on her mask and hat and went downstairs. "Betty, I have something to deal with."

"Where are you going so late?" Betty walked out of the kitchen with bubbles in her hands.

"I'm going to meet a friend. Go to bed early. I have the key." Ashley drove Samuel's old car to the business street in

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.

ery hard for you to beg others for help."

Looking at the money on the table, Sheila felt that she had never been insulted, and at the same time, she knew that Ashley was right. The other guests were not as generous as Ashley. Only when they took advantage on her, could they give her two hundred or three hundred dollars. Sleeping with them is the only way to get more money.

The money she earned by selling her body was nothing more than a piece of clothes in the past. Such kind of life disgusted her. She felt extremely sick when she thought that she offered herself for a little money in front of those men.

"The chance of your mother being saved is very slim. Even if she is released without charge, you two can only live a life like this trapped in the mud. Not to mention that she can't be released without charge, and the best result is a life imprisonment. "

Ashley stood up from the sofa and said, "you have to think it over. You can call me at any time if you think it through. By that time, all the legacies will go to your account righteously and you can escape from the miserable life."