CHAPTER 44
Amanda's POV Maybe that night with Asher was also just a spur of the moment for him. He may have just been carried away. Because the next day, he was all distant to me. Not that he's not talking to me. It's just like I'm talking to a different Asher Rowan Ledesma. Like when he was still too serious and not friendly to me back in high school. "Do you have somewhere to be? I'll drop you there," he said as he prepared our breakfast. He doesn't have maids. Apparently, he likes doing things around the house on his own. He's wearing a white V-neck shirt with gray sweatpants. "Uh... nothing. Just take me to Astrid's place. She might be worried that I didn't come home to her last night." And that's what he did after we ate breakfast. He immediately drove me to Astrid's condo. I glanced at his
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