Chapter 34: Chapter 34

ASHER

Ashton ranges himself between Demi and the door. His long rangy body and the face marred by a frown will look just as natural as a bouncer outside of the doors of a club. His eyes dart towards me again, brimming with heat. I suck in a breath through my teeth. This guy has been staring daggers at me all evening. I am starting to wonder if this is all because of Demi and the sight he just walked into.

"What’s going on here?" Ashton continues. His eyes fall back on Demi. "Why are you so quiet? Tell me what you’re doing in this room alone with him?"

"JESUS CHRIST ASHTON!" I can’t stand him any longer. I drop my drink and start towards them. "What the hell are you asking right now? If you’re fuming this much, what is Ashley supposed to do as her husband? You might look just like her husband but that doesn’t make you him, okay? Stop role swapping. Ashley knows Demi is here and he has no qualms about it. I don’t see why you should."

I give Demi a look. On cue, she tries to brush past Ashton and leave when he grips her arm.

"Oh, for goodness’ sake, let the woman go."

Why the hell is Demi looking like a scaredy cat right now? Her hands are even trembling a bit. She’s clearly acting up. She wasn’t this quiet or nervous when she approached me herself earlier to get me to change my mind about blackmailing her. I can’t believe she’s trying to fool Ashton with her theatrics.

I move forward and try to break Ashton’s grip. As sure as hell, he doesn’t budge.

"Demi, is he blackmailing you? What exactly were you doing here? Tell me."

"What do you mean by that?"

We all turn to find Ashley and Ashal walking up to us. Ashley has a conspicuous frown on his face s he steps up and wrenches Demi’s arm away from Ashton’s weakened grip. I am glad his timing is impeccable. What the hell took him so long? Ashley steers Demi behind him and looks at Ashton with a narrowed glare.

"Why do you assume that every other person talking to Demi in private has to be blackmailing her? What right do you have to act so protective and obsessive towards my own wife, Ashton?" He exchanges quick glances between Demi and Ashton. "Is there something both of you aren’t telling us? Are you fucking behind my back?"

"Ashley!" Demi cries.

"Is that what Asher’s been telling you?" Ashton asks.

"Asher doesn’t have to tell me anything." Ashley is nose to nose with Ashton now. "Everybody can see it, even Mila. All through dinner, you barely even looked at the woman on your arm. You kept your head bowed and the only person you deigned to look at when you raised your head was my wife! Do you even know how Mila got home tonight? You just left her at the table and went off to your room. I went to drop off YOUR guest. Everyone can see that you’ve got eyes for my wife."

This is way better than any TV show. I want to go back for my drink but I am afraid to miss a single arch of an eyebrow or the clenching of fists. Demi is getting impatient now. She steals a glance at me but all I do is wink at her.

"Ok, that’s enough you two." Ashal steps between them. Fucking hell. Why is he even here? Shouldn’t he be cooped up in his room, sobbing or something? Why did he choose this very night to rejoin us? He’s ruining such a good show.

Ashley gently moves Ashal to the side. "No. I have concerns and I will get to the bottom of them tonight."

"Stop it, Ashley." Demi tries again, coming in front of him and Ashton. "There’s nothing going on beyond Ashton’s genuine care for me." Her eyes are tearing up. "You all know how your brother is. Ashton cares deeply or he doesn’t care at all. He also gets violent when he wants to protect those he cares about. Ever since I joined this family, I’ve been through a lot. Asher has been dead set on witch hunting me. You, Ashley, have slowly gone back to your life," She pauses so everyone gets her drift. Ashley winces at that last part.

Demi sniffles. "Ashal was there for me until he got sick. I’ve been dealing with so much all by myself until Ashton noticed. He stops to ask how my day went or if I need help handling a problem. Simply because he is very intentional about making sure I get the help I am too afraid to seek doesn’t mean you get to judge us like that. I don’t see you being mad at Asher for trying to rape me the other day." Her angry eyes flashes at me.

Ashely is lost for words.

that night. Why did you never confront him? Why are you attacking Ashton for no reason?" Demi buries her face in her hands and sighs. "Maybe the reason why he attempted it again back at my aunt’s house is because

eyes

you’re so dead now, I think in my head as my three brothers all give me

pick up a few things. Asher tried to kiss me and when I scolded him, he threatened to rape me again, saying neither

has barely finished her words when I

good story there, except you intentionally left

the night he brought her home from her aunt’s. He was steaming because

Ashton’s phone while Ash slept and texted Demi from it. Demi turned out to be smarter than we thought. I knew she would never ignore

didn’t tell Ashley all the fine details of what transpired in Demi’s room, especially the part where I tried

to kiss her?"

ignore him and face my scarier brothers. "Demi here has been up to some shameful things despite knowing the difficulties our family has faced because of her. Right after father accepted her into the

at Ashley and he now pretends to be

went back to Iman?" Ashley asks

it to them on my phone. Ashal flushes with secondhand embarrassment for Demi

not what it looks like, Ashley. Iman attacked me on my way to the

everyone seems to threaten Demi. How convenient." I blurt

back. Kira saw everything but she preferred to take pictures instead of calling for help. She has a video too. Please ask her to show you the video. You’ll see me struggling. I could never do that to your family after everything

"She’s lying, as usual."

eyes and realize he isn’t buying the story. "For anyone that has eyes, you’re welcome to look closely at this photo. Demi is clearly uncomfortable with what Iman was doing. I believe he forced himself on her." He chucks my phone on the pool table and

kiss. Demi appears to be shocked and helpless." Ashal offers the phone

suddenly swerving in Demi’s favor after all my hard work. That silly girl,

a guy? Have you all locked lips with her before?" I intentionally let my eyes linger on Ashton. Big mistake. He is going to punch the daylights out of me now. When the punch doesn’t come, I dip my eyes to find his hands clenched into fists by his side. Amazing. Ashton

Demi. "Is this what he was blackmailing you

of the week or he would send the photos to the blogs and have

"What choices?" Ashley asks.

to blackmail her into doing our will. For Ashley, that means making Demi stay away from Ashton and give

HQ," then she stares intently into Ashley’s eyes

Ashley growls. "That’s not

know he has a lot on his mind but for some reason,

overreacting but I will prove you wrong. This woman is out to get our family and it’s my responsibility to stop her." I zero in on Demi’s pathetic

me one last look of disappointment before grabbing Demi’s hand and tugging her away. Ashal retires to his room. Ashton won’t

hypocrite,

I

"You’re a disgrace of a brother. You stand here talking about responsibility and protecting our family when YOU

gong to have to be a little more

it not enough for you when you lied about Ashal hitting Olivia? After he took up your shame and responsibility, the least you could have done was allow them to work out their marriage. Instead, you shamelessly snuck into her bed behind Ashal’s back and even got her pregnant. The baby

the fuck are you talking about right now,

reason she can never give Ashal a chance because you’ve got it in her head that you will be with her eventually. How low can you stoop? Now you’re trying to ruin Ashley’s marriage too? If he wants to divorce Demi earlier

thinks I hate my brothers. It stings to hear

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