{Ash’s P.O.V.}
“I HATE YOU, ASHFORD PATTERSON!” Rylee screamed at me before walking away. My heart shattered. I had just admitted my true feelings, and to her, it wasn’t enough. All she saw was that my family and I were monsters. Seeing her body covered in bruises and scars made me hurt all over.
“Let’s get one thing straight, Ash, Rylee was never yours. You were never meant to have her. I might be her second chance, but Rylee was mine long before ever stepping foot into this house,” Wyatt said to me. I looked at him confused. But without saying anything else he walked away as well.
I fell to my knees and held my chest. I could feel every fiber of my soul being torn out of me. The woman I loved hated me, and it was my own fault. Was this the karma
