#Chapter59
Ashley's POV
/"What are you doing in my room?!/" An angry Chase snapped.
I blink back the tears I didn't notice were threating to come out and turned around. Chase stands there looking at me annoyed.
/"Why do you keep this one when you throw away the others?/" I asked him.
/"You haven't answered my question. Or are you suddenly deaf?/" He said calmly while resting his hands on his waist that it's wrapped with towel and leaving his exposed chest and eight packs.
Ashley this is not the time to do this.
I sighed and looked down. /"I wanted to talk to you./"
/"What is it?/"
/"I-I wanted to tell you that I-I d-don't want bodyguards following me around. And it's been long since we heard of Vincent. So please, I want to be free from all that. I need my space./"
/"Are you done?/"
I looked up at him confused but slowly nodded.
/"Get out./"
/"What?!/"
/"I. Said. Get. Out!/"
