**ASHTON**

　　"They're fucken the same!"I downed the third glass of Scotch for the evening as fury sizzled through my body at the thought of Gwendolyn.I was close to believing she was different,that perhaps,she wasn't like Emma after all.And for the second time,I survived being fooled by the same breed of canines.

　　Indeed,I fell into her trap.Like I did to Emma.

　　Yesterday after I tried to persuade her not to go with my sister on the outing with her ...