Phoebe's POV
And there it was... the pathetic look of disbelief when he saw the gift I prepared for him.
" Phoebe! How did you do this? I didn't sign a new divorce agreement." He asked, raising his voice and grabbing my hand tightly.
" How did I do that? Do you even have the right to ask me that?" I said to him.
" How is not the question you should be concerned about right now. It is the 'Why' you should worry about," I said to him and pulled my hand from his tight grip.
" I don't need to ask why? I already know. It is because of Melody, you're jealous of her, but it's..." he said and stopped when I held up my index finger to his lips.
" Ashton. I don't know if you have noticed, but do I really look like someone who could ever be jealous of someone like Melody? Ashton, I didn't
