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Ashton saw the car that was pack in front of the house from the window. He watched Elizabeth get off of the car. She had on a dress that flowed with a jacket she simply placed on her shoulders without having to wear it. She had on a pair of dark sun shades and she wore shiny red heels. Ashton could see that her hair was well groomed and let down behind her back. He continued to watch her from the window in his office that overlooked the park. He wondered why she was here? Did she come to speak with Thomas or to him? Or was she here for the both of them?....He saw her disappear through the entrance underneath and just then, Thomas joined him at the window. "What 'you peaking at from up here?" Thomas asked him and he turned to Thomas. "I think we've got a visitor." Ashton told him. Thomas took a sip from the cup of coffee he had in his hand. "Business visitors?" He asked and Ashton let out a sigh. "You'll see." He told him. Just then, someone knocked on the door to Ashton's office
The Unpredicted Ascendance Of Ashton Pearce EMERGENCY ALERT
"Dude," Thomas called as he got into Ashton's office. "She likes you." He said and Ashton rolled his eyes at Thomas' ridiculous insinuation."Shut up." Ashton muttered as he focused on his personal computer."I'm telling you," Thomas said. "Did you see the way she watched you though?" He asked and Ashton rolled his eyes again."Don't you have work to do? Aren't you supposed to be meeting up with deadlines?" Ashton asked with an irritated expression on his face."I forgive you." Thomas said with a smile on his face. "You seem to have forgotten so soon that I am the CEO here and I call the shots." He boasted and Ashton smiled. Thomas was indeed a cocky bastard."Sometimes I wonder why we're partners, I should have refused your offer back then." Ashton muttered to himself but not so quietly, he wanted Thomas to hear him."You really need to listen to me though," Thomas went on and Ashton shook his head tiredly at h
The Unpredicted Ascendance Of Ashton Pearce WORSE DAYS
Rebecca stood in the house with her mother and brother. They both watched her, not understanding why she was screaming."What is the problem Rebecca?" Diana asked her daughter. Rebecca remained silent. She wasn't aware of her environment. She wasn't aware of the people in the room with her. All that she thought about was the events of the day she just had. She hated that Ashton had to be the one to ruin what she saw was going to be the big break for her.Theron held his sister in his hand as he tried to get her to come to herself."Becca?" He asked. "What is the matter sister?" He asked her but Rebecca remained quiet. She was still in a trance."Becca?" Diana called out loud and she snapped to reality with a gasp,"What is the matter?" Diana asked her.Rebecca couldn't comprehend anything they were all saying. Her mind went back to a flashback of the day it all started. She remembered it like it was happening all over
The Unpredicted Ascendance Of Ashton Pearce NO OTHER CHOICE
Ashton drove along the road thinking deeply about everything that went on in the station. Angel sat quietly in the passengers seat. She wrapped her arms around herself as she sat like she was catching a cold. Ashton clenched his fists against the steering wheels while he drove. He was fuming evidently. He did not know what to do with his anger. He drove with so much speed that Angel was beginning to worry. She looked alarmed at him but dared not utter a word. Not if she didn't want him to cuss her out. They soon got to a traffic stop and Ashton came to halt with a screech."Shit!" He muttered in frustration, aggressively slapping at the horns of the car and the car gave a loud and noisy honking sound, there by drawing a lot of attention to them. Angel cowered in humility. She knew how angry. Only a matter of seconds now and he would explode. She counted as she bid her time.OneTwoThree"I can't believe you would freaking do that!" He
The Unpredicted Ascendance Of Ashton Pearce AN AGREEMENT
Angel looked at Elizabeth. She could see that Elizabeth was quite younger than Ashton but no doubt as kind as he was. Something told her that she could trust this woman. She noticed the seemingly expensive outfit the woman wore and the way it fitted her form so perfectly. She wished she could have the same type of body as this lady. She could see that the lady was well to do, what with the expensive clothes she wore along with the expensive shoes and bags she had with her. There was no doubt that she was going to be safe in her hands. She regarded Elizabeth for a moment before she turned her attention to Ashton. "What happened to the foster home?" She asked Ashton knowing it was rude to ask him that question in front of Elizabeth but she did anyway. She never said she was a saint. Ashton shifted uncomfortably under her gaze. He noticed that Elizabeth had looked at him as well. He cleared his throat as he spoke. "Miss Cooper will take care of you better than the foster homes will."
The Unpredicted Ascendance Of Ashton Pearce MYLES JAMESON
Rebecca got into the bathroom and settled in. She ran a hot bath for herself. She was going to make for herself a hot lavender bath. She desperately needed to calm her nerves. She was distraught and she needed to ease the tension that she felt. She could well over say that she was falling sick from all those activities that happened these past few weeks. She soberly stepped into the bath as she lowered myself into the hate bath as she closed her eyes to allow the water to get into her creamy skin. While she allowed the water to get into her body, she drank from the glass of wine that she had poured into a glass and waiting beside her bath. She took the drink as she allowed it to get into her body just the way the lavender water was getting into she body. While she sipped, she heard herphone ring and she glanced to it. She grabbed it with my dry hand as I stared into the receiver caller ID, I saw that it was Myles. I hadn't heard from him since he dropped me back at my place. I tappe
The Unpredicted Ascendance Of Ashton Pearce WOMEN VS THE MEN IN BUSINESS
"You think so?" Rebecca asked Myles. He nodded his head as if she could see him. He was walking towards her office."I am one hundred percent positive." He said in response, figuring that she didn't hear him after all."Are you kidding me Myles Jameson?" She asked him. She was finding it difficult to believe him. This was as a result of their, you know, previous encounter with the Coopers."I am right at your door so let me in." She heard Myles say instead and she looked up to see through her glasses doors that he wasn't kidding."Come on in." She said. Letting him in. Myles Jameson came into the office and ended the call. He had on a smile on his face. He looked like this plan was going to work."Have a seat ." She offered to him as she dropped her phone. "I shouldn't be letting you come visit me anymore but I simply cannot help it." She told him. He laughed at that."That is understandable." He responded
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"That's my brother," she said after she had briefly shut her eyes and muttered a silent prayer about the universe quitting this silly habit of giving her mindless and gullible office assistants. "Let him in." She instructed. Stephan nodded and left.Myles who had been watching her cleared his throat as he got up from his seat as he spoke."Well," he said. "I guess that is my cue to leave. I should leave you to your family business." He told her. She looked at him."Thanks for stopping by Mr Jameson." Rebecca said."And just in case you change your mind," Myles said as he turned to her already standing. "The location to the hang out spot is the renown De la Cruise hotels and resorts." He told her and she regarded him, fighting hard to not clench her fists at him.Rebecca smiled and said. "Okay Myles, I guess I just have to think about it but like I told you I can't come at the moment because I am going to be preoc
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THE FALL OF REBECCA KNOWLES
The night was thick and the wind blew incessantly as Rebecca Knowles sat alone in her dark study. Her fingers drummed anxiously and noisily against the glass table as she mulled and thought over and over about the events of the past few weeks. She had played her hand well, or so she had thought. Manipulating Ashton and blackmailing him with Kelvin was one of her best plans in her grand scheme—everything had gone exactly as she planned. She let out a laughter at the thought. Soon and no one would hear anymore about the man, Ashton Pearce. He would be long gone, and so would his legacy. She was going to make sure of it. But right now, there was this unusual feeling of unease that was beginning to creep in. Things weren’t adding up. No doubt, Ashton had been far too calm lately, and she could feel something shifting beneath the surface, something she hadn’t accounted for. She hoped that it wasn't exactly what it was that she was thinking. As far as she knew, Ashton had asked to see Ke
A Web of Lies
Ashton paced the length of his living room, the dark light of the evening made out very long shadows against the walls. His mind raced as ge struggled to process the bombshell his informant had just dropped on him. For the last few weeks, Rebecca had held the upper hand, weaponizing that kid against him, threatening to take away the one thing he had vowed to protect above all else. But now, everything had shifted. The truth, as ugly as it was, lay before him. Kelvin wasn’t even his son.He grabbed his head as he felt the migraine come down on his oh so heavily. She was sick, Rebecca. His phone buzzed on the coffee table, and without hesitation, he grabbed it, his thumb hovered frantically over Thomas Gomez's contact. Ashton’s mind flashed back to their last conversation—the one where Thomas had warned him about Rebecca’s unpredictability. He was right, more than Ashton wanted to admit.Taking a deep breath, Ashton hit the call button. It rang twice before Thomas answered.“Gomez,”
The Unraveling Deceptions
Ashton had barely left the bar when his phone rang again. This time, it wasn’t Marco or Elizabeth—it was someone unexpected. He glanced at the screen and saw the name. A cold chill washed over him as he hesitated for a moment before answering.“Pearce,” the voice on the other end growled, low and menacing. It was Gregory, one of Rebecca’s most trusted associates and a man who had never hidden his disdain for Ashton. “We need to talk. Now.”Ashton’s hand tightened around his phone. “What do you want, Gregory?” he asked. “There’s no time for games. Meet me at the old pier in thirty minutes. Don’t be late.” The line went dead before Ashton could reply.A sense of unease settled over him. What could Gregory possibly want? He had never approached Ashton directly before, and the suddenness of the call reeked of desperation. Ashton wasn’t a fool—he knew he was walking into something dangerous. But if Gregory had information or was willing to talk, it was worth the risk.He texted Elizabeth
The Truth Unveiled
Ashton’s thoughts raced as he walked alongside Elizabeth, their footsteps echoed down the dimly lit streets. The weight of Rebecca’s threats still hung heavily in the air, but Elizabeth’s revelation about the mysterious meeting had lit a fire within him. He needed answers—and fast. His phone buzzed in his pocket, and when he saw the name on the screen, a flicker of hope stirred within him.It was his contact, the spy he had placed to gather intel on Rebecca."Ashton," the voice on the other end was low, cautious. "I’ve got something big. Meet me at the usual spot in an hour. You need to hear this in person." He said to him. Ashton nodded, though the man couldn’t see him. "I’ll be there." He said. Elizabeth looked at him questioningly, and Ashton explained, “It’s my guy. He has something—something important. This might be the break we need.” he said to her. Elizabeth nodded, her expression unreadable but supportive. "I’ll come with you." She said. They headed to the meeting plac
A Clash of Will
Ashton stood under the shower, the steam enveloped him like a shroud. The water cascaded down his body and it washed away the remnants of the earlier confrontation with Rebecca, but he knew the bitterness of her words lingered in his mind like a stain that wouldn't come out. He could hear her mocking laughter echoing in the recesses of his thoughts, taunting him with the possibility of losing everything he held dear, including his son and his job.His phone buzzed incessantly on the counter, jolting him from his thoughts. Elizabeth's name flashed on the screen, and he immediately felt a feeling of urgency mixed with dread. He had kept her in the dark about the fallout with Rebecca, not wanting to drag her into the chaos. But as he turned off the water and toweled himself off, he knew he couldn't hide from her forever.After pulling on a pair of sweatpants and a loose t-shirt, he picked up the phone and answered. “Hey, Liz." He said. “Ashton,” Elizabeth’s voice came through, steady a
The Countermove
Ashton leaned back in his chair, the leather creaking beneath him as he stared at the glowing screen of his phone. The fury that had once consumed him now simmered beneath a surface of determination. Rebecca had made her move, but he was ready to play the game on his own terms. He had to find a way to outsmart her—find a way to reclaim not just his son, but his entire life.He opened his contact list, scrolling through names until he landed on the one that stood out. A name he hadn’t thought he’d have to rely on again: Myles Jameson. They hadn’t spoken since their falling out over the rumors, but desperate times called for desperate measures.With a deep breath, he dialed Myles’ number, his heart racing as the line rang. He had no idea how Myles would react after everything that had happened, but he couldn’t let fear hold him back.The call connected, and after a few rings, Myles’ voice broke through. “Ashton? Is that you?” Myles asked. “Yeah, it’s me,” Ashton replied, trying to kee
The Fall Begins
Ashton Pearce paced back and forth in his apartment, his phone was clutched tightly in his hand as he paced. The walls felt like they were closing in on him, like they were going to suffocate him as the weight of his situation bore down on him. His career, his reputation—everything he had worked so hard for—was now on the line, and he knew exactly who was behind it. Rebecca.Why was she being this way ?Why did she had to be so cruel and evil to him?The sound of his phone dialing Rebecca’s number sent a jolt of fury through him. He'd had enough of her games. After about three rings, the line finally clicked open and her cool, composed voice greeted him.“Ashton,” Rebecca said, her tone was smooth. It was laced with a venomous sweetness that made his blood boil. “What a surprise.” She purred into the phone. “Cut the crap, Rebecca,” Ashton snapped at her, he was unable to keep the anger from his voice. “I want to see my son. Where’s Kelvin?” he demanded. Since she claimed he was h
The Tightens
Rebecca’s mind still buzzed endlessly with how intense and the discussions of her meeting she had with Miguel as the car cruised through the darkened city streets. She glanced out of the window, and watched the blurred lights as they passed, but her thoughts has already spinned ahead, she anticipated her next move. Miguel was a snake, she knew that much, but for now, he was her snake—one she could use to finally dismantle the Cooper empire alongside Ashton Pearce and claim her victory.But as much as she felt in control, there was a gnawing voice in the back of her mind. Was she truly prepared for what working with Miguel would entail? She knew that she wasn’t naive. Miguel played by his own rules, and while he may have agreed to their alliance, she knew trust was a fragile thing in their world. Still, the adrenaline that coarsed through her vein was undeniable. The rush of power, the thrill of knowing she was about to topple giants—it was almost addictive. Myles wouldn’t underst
Dangerous Alliance
Rebecca stepped out of the sleek black car, the hum of the city faded as she stood before the entrance to Miguel’s exclusive club, the same one she had been to with Myles but tonight, let's just say she was doing things in her own terms and by that, going with Myles was too much crowd. The neon lights flickered above the doorway, it illuminated an eerie glow on the street. Tonight was different—tonight, she had come alone.Myles had no idea about her plan, and she oh so discreetly intended to keep it that way. This was her decision, her strategy to forge a new alliance and take control of the situation. Myles could be too cautious, too predictable. But Rebecca knew that if they were going to bring down the Coopers, they needed someone ruthless, someone like Miguel.Not that she hadn't slandered him behind his back, but he mustn't know about that. She was dressed to kill, she wore a dark emerald dress that hugged her frame, it exuded power and confidence. Her heels clicked against the