"I guess we would find that out shall we not?" She asked him, Rebecca. "Why don't you tell that to everyone and especially her?" She said, "No." He said and she smiled as she let out a scoff. Ashton’s words hung in the air, and he watched Rebecca’s face twist into a mask of barely concealed rage. Her eyes flashed with a dangerous look, but Ashton refused to back down. This was his moment to stand firm and confront the woman who had tormented him for so long."Elizabeth and I are just friends," Ashton reiterated. "There's nothing more to it."he said and Elizabeth looked at him at the same time that Rebecca let out a tight smile. "Oh, Ashton, always the noble one. But do you think anyone will believe your lies? You’ve been playing the hero for too long, and people are starting to see through your façade." She said in a venomous voice. Ashton leaned forward to her and his voice steady. "The only one playing games here is you, Rebecca. And now, everyone is starting to see the truth
Rebecca stood up from her cell when the guard called her. Apparently she had a visitor. She let out a sigh as she walked out of her holding room or whatever you would call the place she was. Taking the turn, she saw that it was Myles who had come to see her. She let out a huff as she walked out of the place. She took the waiting empty seat and sighed as she looked away. Myles watched her for a moment before he spoke. He had on his lips a small sympathetic smile. He was lucky she wasn't seeing it. "It's good to see you once again." He said to her, She was silent. Her eyes were turned away from him. "How are you doing? How have you been keeping up?" He asked her and she scoffed. Well could he not see with his eyes? She wondered as she turned to look at him with a scowl on her face. Myles nodded his head repeatedly and dared, he say, . He got the message now, he guesses. "Right." He muttered and he looked at his fingers. She turned away from him again. It was obvious that she didn'
Rebecca was more than determined to get back at Ashton. She wanted nothing more than to make him pay and to do so, so dearly. If it were possible to make him pay with his blood she would want that. Late one night, as Rebecca pored over documents, she had stayed awake in order to get to the bottom of the situation. She spent hours unending until she came across something. She let out a smile on seeing it as she felt in that moment, a flicker of triumph washing over her features. She had just stumbled upon an important piece of evidence linking Thomas to a series of illegal transactions. This was her golden ticket not just to freedom, but to revenge."Finally." She muttered to herself as she smiled. "Thomas and Ashton would be going down together. Oh Thomas Gomez, it's not my fault that you decided to be what you chose to be, and on whose side you choose to be on. '' She said to herself. She was glad that it was all falling in place. Finally, The next morning, she met with Dunbar and
Elizabeth Cooper this time around went out of her way to throw a lavish party. According to her,this was her way of celebrating her survival. Again. You know the saying, once beaten, twice shy huh? She had gone out of her way and got the preparations in place. Well of course the Coopers' abode was a picture of elegance as always, adorned with glittering lights and floral arrangements that exuded sophistication to prove that the Coopers were indeed who they said they were. The guest list was equally impressive, comprising some of the most influential figures in town, including Myles Jameson, Ashton Pearce, Thomas Gomez, Michael, Laura, and Anthony. All Elizabeth's friends and business associates if you would call them that. As the evening progressed, laughter and clinking glasses filled the air. Elizabeth and her mother floated between conversations, ensuring everyone felt welcome. She was blissfully unaware of the storm brewing just beneath the surface, unaware that Rebecca had been
Ashton Pierce stood at the entrance of the Cooper mansion, again. He let out a sigh as he felt that usual feeling of familiarity come over him. He was all smiles on this day. He had the intention of seeing Angel today. The other day he wasn't able to see her and since then it had been from one whirlwind of trouble unto the other. He had finally gotten time to go see her and he wanted to make the most of that opportunity now that he got the chance. He held the little box that contained the brand new phone which he had gotten for Angel. He was sure that she must have forgotten about the promise he made to her a while ago about getting her a cell phone. This was the perfect time as he had just received his , well, not so first paycheck from Thomas. A butler answered the door and recognized Ashton instantly. That was quite a relief, Ashton thought. “Good evening, Mr. Pearce. Miss Cooper is expecting you,” he said with a polite bow and that made Ashton chuckle. "Oh no," he said to him.
Meanwhile, the charged up atmosphere with Rebecca’s revenge continued to float around him and his friends. Ashton, and Thomas had been meeting regularly to discuss their next steps, trying to stay one step ahead of Rebecca’s schemes.One evening, as they gathered in Ashton’s office, the atmosphere was thick with tension. Ashton leaned back in his chair, his expression serious. "We need to come up with a plan. Rebecca isn’t going to stop until she gets what she wants.”Thomas nodded, his brow furrowed with concern. “We can’t let her get the upper hand. We need to find out what she’s planning and stay one step ahead.”Thomas leaned forward, his eyes steely. “I’ve been looking into her contacts, trying to figure out who she might be working with. So far, I haven’t found anything concrete, but I’m not giving up.”Ashton appreciated Thomas’s determination. "Good. Keep digging. We need all the information we can get.”As they continued to strategize, a knock on the door interrupted their
Rebecca packed her car and at the Knowles garage and she strode into her family home, her heels clicking against the marble floor with each determined step. The air inside the house was cold, reflecting the tension and bitterness that often permeated their conversations. She was greeted by the stern faces of her mother, Mrs. Knowles, and her younger brother, Theron, who were waiting for her in the grand living room."Rebecca," Mrs. Knowles began, her voice icy. "I hope you have news for us. This vendetta against Ashton and his friends needs to be resolved swiftly." She said to her daughter. Theron, lounging on the sofa with a drink in hand, chimed in, "Yeah, sis. What's the plan? I can't stand those self-righteous idiots, especially Thomas Gomez. He acts like he's untouchable." He said. Rebecca sighed, her frustration evident. "I'm working on it, Theron. Ashton and his friends are more resourceful than I anticipated, but I'm not backing down." Rebecca said. Mrs. Knowles leaned for
Rebecca knew way too well that time was of the essence. As she drove to Thomas Gomez's office, her mind whirled with strategies. Strategies on how to get things done and in the way she wanted. She needed to isolate Ashton and his friends quickly, and a direct confrontation with Thomas was necessary. She had to offer him one last chance to back out, to save himself from the coming storm.Thomas was after all the backbone of Ashton. Him getting out of the way would mean a whole lot to her. She simply couldn't understand why he was still with that lowlife ex husband of hers. He was just being too pathetic, Ashton. It had been a while since she last visited Thomas' office and the last time she checked Thomas' office was located in a modest building downtown, a stark contrast to the grandeur of the Knowles estate. Well what could she say? She was already made. Rebecca's heels clicked against the polished floor as she walked through the lobby, the receptionist gave her a wary glance. She i