Aspen Ford:-
" Oh my God! What happened to him? Is he fine?" Trish came running scared looking at Emerson who just got his bullet removed and bandaged. This man scared the s**t out of me and everyone. I thought he died and left me. my face looks like a raccoon after crying so much that my mascara and eyeliner are smudged everywhere so is mom's.
" I...I am fine, Trish. Don't worry." Emerson replied " Congratulate, Edwin and me. We have become billionaires."
" Shut up, you douchebag! What super game were you playing?" Trish asked or more like yelling. I can't understand her reaction these days. What's wrong with her? What's going on in her life that is disturbing her this much. I tried talking to her the other day but she shrugged ignoring my question.
" Hey, Trish. What's wrong with you
