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    Preciosa – (Chapter: Chapter Forty-One)

     

    “Yeah sure. Ok well again I’m sorry about everything. And remember what I said earlier.”

     

    Ashley nodded and watched as Sandra left the office. She picked up the phone and dialed the number she already knew by heart.

     

    *RING*

     

    *RING*

     

    “Malcolm Johnson.” A husky voice answered.

     

    “Malcolm…Put Linda on…NOW.” Ashley said angrily.

     

    “Ashley? Oh…she’s out at the moment. I will tell her you call…”

     

    “No.” Ashley said cutting the man off. “I know she’s there now put her on the fucking phone.”

     

    “Right away.”

     

    Ashley held her breath and cursed her bad luck. ‘This day is just going straight downhill.’ She thought as she waited for her ex to answer the phone.

     

    “Ashley?” She heard Linda say softly.

     

    “Don’t…I just want to know what the hell you think you are doing?”

     

    “What do you mean?”

     

    “Don’t play naïve with me Linda. Why are you donating to this program?”

     

    Linda took a deep breath before answering. “I was hoping that this would put me back in your good graces again.”

     

    “You are fucking unbelievable. How can you think that I would ever want you in my life again after all the shit you put me through?” Ashley said yelling into the phone.

     

    “I fucked up I know that…but if you gave me one more chance.” Linda pleaded.

     

    “No…no more chances…this is over…”

     

    “Ashley…” Ashley slammed the phone down and screamed.

     

    “Umm…bad time?” Marco said looking into the office at the pissed off brunette.

     

    “You could say that.” Ashley said rubbing her temples. “I’m really not much company right now.”

     

    “That’s fine…I just wanted to say hi…so I guess I have fulfilled my purpose…so I’ll go…” Marco backed out of the office and headed back to his studio.

     

    Ashley decided that she had had enough for that day and decided to leave early. She canceled her classes and called a cab. She called Spencer and left a message letting the blonde know that she was at home and that she left the keys to her car with her assistant for the blonde to pick up. She waited for the cab and headed back to her home to try to relax.

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    1. oh how did i know the ex’s would come back eventually? mother trucker…mother trucker indeed. fabulous update my dear!! sorry i havent been plentiful with reviews like i normally am. just a lotta stuff goin on in the old noggin but its almost all sorted out so hopefully i’ll be able to get back to normal!!

    2. oh how did i know the ex’s would come back eventually? mother trucker…mother trucker indeed. fabulous update my dear!! sorry i havent been plentiful with reviews like i normally am. just a lotta stuff goin on in the old noggin but its almost all sorted out so hopefully i’ll be able to get back to normal!!

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