25- Best Birthday Celebration

Ashley Walters pov

What did I just hear? Justin telling someone that he had a wife? That he was married? Wasn’t it supposed to be a secret wedding?

We were supposed to be friends. Despite being spouses, we were not allowed to get close. Nobody should know that I was his secret wife.

With mixed emotions, I closed the door.

Electra Deluca would kill me if she came to know that the secret was out.

I will be the one bearing its consequences. Not him.

I laid back on my mattress and was about to close my eyes when my gaze fell on our chat written on the back of the door.

A smile spread on my lips. What were we? Teenagers?

His handwriting was stable, fluid, and legible. It seemed strange compared to my handwriting which was small and appeared like a kid trying to write his first letters.

Even our writing styles were different.

Thinking about him, my eyes fluttered closed. In my dreams he was there, still smiling, writing something on the door.

This time his writing was so small that I needed to get closer to read it. He availed the chance and grabbed me from behind. It was when he turned me to him then I realized he was shirtless.

“This is a dream. Right?” I asked him and he chuckled nodding his head at me.

I reached up and started touching his muscles.

“You are so handsome, Justin.”

looked into my eyes, “I think we are still not on talking terms.” His

myself on my toes, “We should quit talking and take advantage. It doesn’t happen daily that my crush shows up in my dream.” I whispered. Our lips were about to touch when

understanding, I looked around and groaned. I was just about to kiss his

Why? Oh, why?

breakfast was about to arrive so it was better if I would

out after taking a shower.

out the watch from my skirt’s pocket that

like it or not. I hope

door handle turned, I quickly tried to put it inside my shorts pocket when I dropped it to

to you.”

dreams entered the room carrying a cake with a single candle lighting up. Yup, the same man who I was about to kiss. I quickly picked it up and shoved it inside my pocket.

on the bed and quickly went to the door, “As you don’t want to talk to me so I better

wrote there, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,

brought me to the bed, “Cut the cake.” Pushing a knife in my hand he gestured towards the

me by my name or by the word kitten.

on, Ashley! Do it. I am

blew out the

smirk, he opened his mouth and was about to take the bite when

my mouth.

I tried to smile with my mouth full of that cake. It was a caramel

Yummy.

not take it anymore and

cake now!” He was no more smiling.

saying anything as I was still not talking to him, I cut another slice and took

quickly rubbed that cake on his nose tip. He squinted his eyes to look at

searching for a place to hide.

Left with no choice, I

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