(Ashley POV)
96 percent used on accident?
What? What accident?
I turned to the next page to see a picture. It was a car crash that happened between me and Caspian.
Did he cause the accident? No, he wouldn’t. Would he?
I turned to the next pages. It was a series of medical records.
Medical records of mine. Every single one of them. From my first visit to the psychiatrists to the most recent. I read through the document as tears filled my eyes.
It showed everything. The recordings of my incident, the violent incidents.
Everything.
I feel so weak. I grabbed hold of the edge of the work desk and leaned on, staring at the file in my hand.
Suddenly the door to the office opened making me look up.
"Ashley?" a familiar voice came.
Abel frowned as he looked at my appearance.
"Is everyt
