Save Myself from Desperation by Cara Agnes

The folks tuning into the livestream were just as shaken.

[What? Ashley? When’d she slip in? I totally missed it!]

[Ashley got the invite to the Pliskin family shindig too?]

[For sure! How else would she be here?]

[So weird. I eyeballed all the guests coming in, but no sign of Ashley using the main entrance. Did she sneak in some other way?]

[That could be!]

[Am I the lone ranger here, zeroing in on Ashley’s killer looks? She’s killing it today! That red dress is fire. Absolute stunner.]

[Miranda looked stunning in that Glory Youveile cocktail dress, the one Attelia personally designed. Their friendship is the real deal.]

Nick’s fans, who were giving the Pliskin family a hard time for not inviting Ashley, were straight-up flabbergasted when Ashley showed up at the bash. The comment section went mute.

‘No way! How did the Pliskin family pull Ashley into the recognition fiesta? Don’t they know about Ashley’s mixed rep? Why? Why would they invite her? They could have invited any other celeb,’ they thought.

At the banquet, Miranda looked at Ashley in amazement. “Ashley, you’re a vision today! I mean, you’re always a knockout, but today’s on another level.”

Miranda’s tone was a riot, and Ashley couldn’t help but beam. Her cherry-red lips were slightly curved, outshining the vivid flowers nearby.

Today, Ashley rocked this one-of-a-kind red gown, looking like a living masterpiece, with healthy skin and brown locks cascading down her back, highlighting her waist.

Normally, such a vibrant red would be a challenge to pull off, but on Ashley, it didn’t overshadow her drop-dead gorgeous face. It only highlighted her elegance and charm, making her even more irresistible.

This unapologetically beautiful image could easily outshine everything around her, leaving everybody in awe.

“Bryce, what do you think? Isn’t Ashley looking exceptionally beautiful today?” Miranda couldn’t contain her praise and had to involve Bryce in the conversation.

the usual sparring partner with Ashley, couldn’t muster anything nasty about her

Bryce asked Ashley, “Did the Pliskin family send you an

invited us. Ashley scoring an invite is no biggie, and hey, Lester

test. Sadly,

expect that the family would

Nick, from the moment the waiter ushered him into the mansion, was gobsmacked by the decor. Tilting his head back for

Nick’s eyebrows knitted.

got an invitation to the recognition fiesta? When did she roll in?’ he

and Bryce doing a tag team, Nick felt a surge of annoyance. He had just thrown a bit of shade at

Ashley and Bryce, who were all wild and untamed in Nick’s eyes, got the golden ticket to the recognition gig. Nick

they worried about bringing down the party’s vibe?’ he

the Pliskin family sent him an invite. With

Ms. Pliskin personally sent me an invite? Maybe she is my fan or even has

Join &

over, the more it

grand entrance. Pliskin Manor was living up to

if, post-marriage, he and

nearby glass greenhouse, grabbing a few selfies. He had heard that the flowers

photo session by the greenhouse, Nick moved on to the private horse stable, switching

stream, viewers were scratching their

to? This isn’t some tourist spot. Why

seems a bit

a fish out of water