"Aaaaahh!" Ashley jerked up from the bed, screaming her lungs out.
Beads of perspiration shone on her forehead and her saucer-like eyes were full of panicky terror.
Rattled, she glanced around to ascertain her surroundings. When the familiar sight of her bedroom greeted her, she sank back into her pillows and heaved a stunned sigh of relief.
She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to collect herself, and when she opened them again, she stared at the ceiling, her shock still rampant in her mind.
Never in her wildest imagination had she thought that she would dream of making love to a stranger. That excruciating post-coital pain still made her insides throb.
'That man was horrible!' she thought shakily. The very memory of him made her tremble with fear.
...
Not until she heard Ellie's muffled voice call out her name from the other side of her bedroom door did she snap out of her daze. The alarm on the bedside table told her that it was 8: 30 - just half an hour before she had to go to work.
Although she had made up her mind to quit her job, she was still an employee in the Luo Group and she didn't want to be late for work.
Ashley yelled a quick assurance to Ellie that she would be ready soon and hurried to the bathroom.
It only took her five minutes to fix herself up.
"What happened? Why'd you wake up so late?" Ellie asked, frowning as she took in Ashley's sleepy-eyed appearance.
Ashley gulped nervously.
'Should I tell her the truth? It's kind of hard to tell anyone about the dream, ' she thought.
"Nothing," she said, deciding to keep the experience to herself. "I had a nightmare last night. Kind of made it difficult to sleep at night, so ended up oversleeping in the morning."
Ellie studied her for a moment before handing Ashley her breakfast and sighing. She said, "Let's go or we will be late."
Ashley gratefully took the food and bit into it as she followed Ellie out of the house.
It was 9 am when they arrived at the office.
They sensed that something was different. Pausing a moment to quizzically look around, they raised their eyebrows and glanced at each other.
Shrugging, they made their way inside, only to be greeted by the sight of an elegantly dressed lady walking towards Lena.
Graceful and elegant, she looked like a woman in her thirties, not like the forties woman that she actually was.
She took Lena by the hand and said amiably, "You can come to my house anytime you want. If you have any problems in the company, you can tell me. Don't suffer alone. If your mother hadn't told me what had happened to you, I wouldn't have known that you've been having such a difficult time." Her fondness for Lena was evident in the way she stroked her hair.
Ashley felt that the Lena that she was seeing now was a completely different person altogether. The Lena she knew was unreasonable and arrogant. But the Lena before her was putting up a show of being a timid girl. "I will, Auntie. I will come over to you whenever I have the time. I only hope you will not find me clingy," she said innocently.
"How could I, dear? I would be overjoyed if you could keep me company," the lady responded, flashing Lena a warm smile.
She glanced at the employees who were standing around them, frozen to their places, and turned to Lena. "If anyone gossips like this, you can fire them directly without asking for my or Raymond's permission," she said, the sternness a whip to everyone listening but Lena.
The words were intended for Ashley, she knew it. And this was confirmed when she saw the lady throw her a meaningful glare.
"Well, I've got to go. You can go back to your work."
"Okay, Auntie. I will walk you to the exit." Lena held the lady's arm intimately and they headed towards the entrance.
When they walked past Ashley, the older lady cast her a contemptuous glance and let out a low yet audible snort.
And the repulsive, scornful look on her face was evident.
The repulsion and scorn on the old lady's face ensured that the crowd's outlook towards Ashley had changed a little. But they had heard the warning and nobody wanted to be chucked out. So they held the gossip within themselves, not daring to voice their thoughts.
No one dared to blurt out their own thoughts, because doing that could mean losing their jobs.
Even an idiot could tell the difference in the older lady's attitudes towards the two girls. It was evident that the elegant lady favored Lena and despised Ashley.
The onlookers scattered, everyone going back to work, but not before throwing Ashley strange looks.
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