~ 1 Month Before Murder~
Her life seemed it was just one plot twist after another, as Ashleigh Carey laid in her Queen-sized bed of luxury. She sat up, her hair a mess, but knew she'd say it was some 'style' to get out of her stylist's constant nagging at her. Ashleigh surveyed the room, sighing as she was alone.
As she wondered mentally for a moment where her lover was, she quickly got out of bed, and shut herself up in the bathroom as silently as she could, and stretched out a long, tight piece of fabric, tightly velcroing it across her stomach, which had grown slowly over the past eight months. She almost wished she could have the baby publicly, but, decided against it. Her agent said it could mean bad publicity, as Ashleigh was 20-something and having kids. She had to do nothing but agree, ignoring what her heart spoke.
Little did she know, she'd regret that decision.
Ashleigh then resumed her day in a baggy t-shirt, going from concert to concert as they were on tour currently. When the tour ended some days later, Ashleigh secretly went to the hospital, birthing the child of her's and her lover's secretly, and returning to her room that night, as if nothing had happened.