Within ten minutes, the hashtag #FulleReconciliation had been propelled to Facebook’s most widely searched and used term.

Ashton seemed in no mood to talk once he got into the car. Wary of disturbing him, I continued scrolling through Facebook.

The photo that was the most widely-circulated piece of information regarding this trending topic was my intimate photo with Ashton at the airport.

The internet was ablaze with theories and frenzied discussions.

Tsk tsk! Look at them! That’s what I call true love!

The president’s a real man indeed! He didn’t abandon the woman who gave birth to his child after all.

Scarlett’s gorgeous! She and Ashton really look like a match made in heaven.

I definitely ship this couple! None of those messy relationships for me!

be separated. I was so worried that if they divorced, they’d

validity of our relationship, citing the ambiguous closeness between Ashton and Thora. However, these naysayers’ voices were quickly drowned out by the flood of other netizens eager to express their

much. I found myself immensely moved, however, by the

Perhaps mistaking it for unhappiness, he reached out a warm hand

to look at him in surprise, but he had already reclined

 I thought to myself, and another wave

had been a while since Ashton had managed to get any rest. I

the decision to let Ashton rest for long wasn’t mine to

Stovall residence. The moment we’d entered, Thora was already waiting with Herman in the living

arriving footsteps, the four of

utterly unconcerned. He airily led me into the house, where we took a seat

to put on a good show, stringing the rest of

attitude towards us. When they’d initially agreed to let Ashton vouch for us, The

Ashton and me was harmonious again now. Furthermore, Ashton had publicly declared that he’d never separated from me. Neither had he ever fallen for anyone else. The Trivetts saw this as an affront to their alliance with Ashton.

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