Hell hath no fury like an Ashley scorned | The Ashleys
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Roo had left the country.Â
That’s right. Romeo DeRosa, the spineless little worm that she had been trying to work with for the sake of Asher...decided to leave as if this kid wasn’t the most important person in the world. It made her sick. It made her so furious she wanted to scream. She wanted to fly to Mexico where Roo had gone to help his family or whatever and throttle him.
Wasn’t Asher his family? How in the world could he prioritize some assholes over there when Asher needed...well...everything? This called for an emergency meeting with her girls. No one else could possibly help her handle the rage that had built up with Roo announcing his departure.Â
Ashley had called a sitter, having Asher somewhere safe (and where he wouldn’t be disturbed by her fury and screaming) before she dragged out her pin board that she hadn’t been able to use for a good cause in months. She dragged out pictures she had of Roo and attached them to the board. She was sure to make a mess of them soon enough, but for now she awaited her girls.
She set down markers and decorating items, a map of Mexico and anything else that might be needed to plot revenge. Because oh yes, the asshole who left his newborn son for some unknown family in Mexico was going to pay.Â
A knock on the door shook her out of her angry little fantasy of just how she’d do it, Ashley opening the door to her apartment wide to her girls. “Girls! It’s been far too long! Come in. I’m about ready to lose it again and the door should probably be closed for that.”















