A few days ago…
Ashley paced back and forth in her room, unable to sleep. When she finally sat on the bed, she gazed down, thoughts swirling in her mind.
"The next big thing that will happen is… another escape attempt I would make with Isabella and June's help," she muttered to herself, drawing a deep breath as she recalled what originally happened.
Even though Isabella was someone Ashley loathed, she was the only person she thought could help. Besides, Ashley knew Isabella would surely help her for one reason: she wanted the title of matriarch of Dominion.
Unfortunately, that wasn't the only thing Isabella wanted.
What Isabella truly wanted was for Ashley to die—to completely disappear from the picture—so she could swoop in and seduce Lucian.
"I could just refuse her help, but that's dumb… not when Lucian and everyone here still don't trust me," she muttered, turning her gaze toward the window.
